Divorce Is The Best Choice

Chapter 167 Wrong Place to Make Trouble

The frown between his eyebrows was deeper and deeper.

Why was he so noisy.

He squatted down and took out the towel from his mouth. The coldness around him had become solid. “What do you want?”

“I want to go to the bathroom!”

Wilson Yeats spoke very quickly.

Looking at the rope that he had searched for a long time, Jason refused in his heart.

He murmured to himself for several times that this is Sarah’s cousin, then he untied the knot on his body and let him out of the quilt.

Wilson Yeats rushed to the bathroom at a very fast speed.

The expression on Jason’s face was complicated.

It was hard for him to imagine that this person was the same person as the CEO of the Yeats group, who was always well prepared and never made wrong decisions.

And now he acted like a naughty boy?

When he was thinking about this, the doorbell rang.

At last, the tense look on his face was somewhat relieved. He went to open the door for Sarah.

The moment she opened the door.

“What’s wrong with you guys? It’s late at night…” It’s the neighbor.

When the man saw the look on Jason’s face and the aura around him, he swallowed his words.

Nothing else.

The aura was so strong.

“Sorry?” seeing that the two of them were halfway through their conversation, Jason opened his thin lips slightly. His face was still as cold and isolated as ever.

The suit accentuated his temperament.

The real powerful boss.

The man and the woman looked at each other and were shocked by the aura.

The man coughed slightly, looked at the messy room, and said with a bit of complexity, “It’s so late. The noise is really loud.”

“I’m sorry,” said Jason politely. It was indeed their fault. “We will be careful later.”

of them

had a feeling of surviving from a disaster. They were on the right side, but for some reason,

At this moment,

The elevator arrived.

walked out in a

of them thought that she came to argue with someone because she

was about to stop to watch the play, they saw that Sarah stopped at the door. Without

pictured the scene in their

that no soap opera

the two of them couldn’t be so harmonious, but they couldn’t

them took the elevator and went

entered the house and saw the mess in his house, she couldn’t help but touch

a mess her cousin had

didn’t know where

Sarah asked,

looked deep into his room and

walk in, Jason pulled her back

She paused.

Bathroom?

was a swordsman, but

for what happened today.” Standing there, she felt really guilty for the messy room. “Tomorrow I’ll make an appointment with the housekeeper to clean it for you. And I’ll compensate

said Jason in a

paused for

what kind of person he was before. He was a slight

like this, he should talk to her with displeasure and coldness and accuse her brother of his crime

it was okay, like nothing

brother?” this was the only reason that she came up

had changed three hundred and sixty degree.

if Wilson Yeats was a

to ensure

for him to check

fied the f

but it was obvious that

indicating that she could come

Then Sarah went in.

her and hugged her.

killed by him.”

Sarah, “…”

Jason, “…”

of the

followed his words, still with a relatively

Wilson

room and sat