Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 130 I Admit Her

Jason held the pastries in his arms and fell silent.

He wanted to say something but stopped on second thought. He looked up at Ryan and saw that he was holding a tablet and his phone. It looked like he was arguing with someone with a keyboard.

After a long silence, Jason felt that as an employee of the Trevino Group, he had to think about the

company.

After all, if the company’s profits dropped, his bonus might not be able to be raised.

Just as he was about to persuade Ryan, the door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open.

Mr. Trevino came out looking impatient and a little tired. Obviously, he was angry because he didn’t have a good rest and was woken up.

“What’s going on with so much noise?”

Draven frowned and glanced at the two of them. His voice was low and hoa rse.

As he asked, he buttoned up his cufflinks and walked towards the office table. He picked up the cup. of water on the table and took a sip, still looking displeased.

Jason glanced at Ryan and saw that he was completely focused on his phone. After thinking for a while, he took the initiative to repeat what he had said to Ryan to Draven and wanted to ask for a

specific plan.

Without saying a word, Draven picked up his phone.

Without clicking on it, he felt a headache just by looking at the two hot topics.

He threw his phone away and pressed his temples. “Remove all the trending topics. Leave the specific public relations schemes to the public relations department. Focus on the company and Aleah’s interests. Don’t worry about anyone else.”

The implication was that it didn’t matter even if they hired paid Internet trolls to smear Coby and

Cierra.

Jason glanced at Draven in surprise.

Draven raised his eyes and asked impatiently, “Is there any other problem?”

Jason shook his head. “No, I’ll deal with it right away. Don’t worry, Mr. Trevino!”

Just as Draven was about to ask Jason to go out, his eyes fell on the takeaway box in his arms.

“What are you holding in your arms?”

His tone was full of disdain.

around when he heard this. After hesitating for

the truth.

her this morning? She gave me some and asked me to distribute them to

at him for

was thinking, so he stood there and didn’t

Draven lowered his head and said, “You can

felt a little relieved. He turned

“Jason.”

on the sofa

chin, Ryan narrowed his eyes and smiled. “Cici told you to give it to colleagues in the office. Am I not a

Mr.

quickly put down a box of pastries. When he saw that Ryan was still smiling, he put

more box.

enough, so he could only

go out and have a taste with your colleagues outside.

must be tired today.”

fled in a

designed in an antique

for someone.

not hesitate to open all

out his phone, took a picture, and sent it to Cierra

pastries. They look like

piece

did he eat it, but he also made a delicious

man at the office table couldn’t stand

“If you don’t want to stay here, go back to the West family in Chicago. Ryan, don’t do whatever you

tone was

the pastry and said with a mean smile, “I’m not relying on my mother’s relationship. I’m obviously relying on

looked at him

not continue to act like

step back. “I won’t eat it, okay? If you have

of pastries on the table and recalled the taste

old house that night.

familiar, but he couldn’t remember where he had eaten

few seconds before it was quickly dispelled

understand that I’m the one who wants to get married, not you. So it doesn’t mean I

someone you like.”

he suddenly remembered what Cierra had said to

and a fire burned in

his abnormality

is happy to have their marriage arranged. But Draven, what do you mean to marry that girl from the Boyle family? You were blind in the past, and she pretended to

want to