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.”

two of them said and

a disaster. They were on the right side, but for some

At this moment,

The elevator arrived.

walked out in a

they saw her, the two of them thought that

the play, they saw that Sarah stopped at the door. Without saying anything, Jason took her to his room and

and pictured the scene in their

soap opera could

couldn’t

two of them took the elevator and went

the house and saw the mess in

mess her cousin had

didn’t know

is he?” Sarah asked, trying to calm

looked deep into his

in, Jason pulled her

She paused.

Bathroom?

Yeats not only fantasized that he was a swordsman, but

really guilty for the messy room. “Tomorrow I’ll make an appointment with the housekeeper to clean it for

fine,” said Jason in a

paused for a

of person he was before. He was a slight neat freak and had a strong sense

talk to her with displeasure and coldness and accuse her brother of

it was okay, like nothing

you scared by my brother?” this was the only reason that she came up

towards Sarah had changed three hundred and sixty degree. “He’s already out. I’ll go in and have

Yeats was a

to

for him

fied the f

clothes was tidy, but it was obvious that he

Sarah, indicating that she

Then Sarah went in.

her and hugged her. “Ah, you’re OK! I’m so

killed by him.”

Sarah, “…”

Jason, “…”

emotions of the two were also

to him and we have a truce now.” Sarah followed his words, still with a relatively light mood. “You can sit over there. I’ll

said Wilson

the sofa in the living room and sat down. Before long, he fell asleep on the