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.

this. After hesitating for a moment,

the truth.

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

looked at him for

out what Mr. Trevino was thinking, so

while, Draven lowered his head and said, “You can go

relieved. He

“Jason.”

man on the sofa

give it to colleagues in the office. Am I not a member of

Mr. West.

When he saw that Ryan was still smiling, he put down

more box.

not enough, so he could only put

then did Ryan feel satisfied. “You can go out and

must be tired today.”

replied and fled in a

four boxes of pastries on the table. The packaging box of L’Opera Restaurant was designed in an antique

for someone.

to

out his phone, took a picture,

pastries. They look like real fruits. I don’t

a piece of

did he eat it, but he also made a delicious

man at the office table couldn’t

you don’t want to stay here, go back to the West family in Chicago. Ryan, don’t do whatever you want just because of your

tone was

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

looked at him

did not continue to act

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

pastries on the table and recalled the taste he

old house that night.

but he couldn’t remember where he had eaten

seconds before it was quickly dispelled by

away and said in a calm tone, “Ryan, I know you’re defending Cierra, but I hope you understand that I’m the

someone you like.”

suddenly remembered what Cierra had said to Ms.

fire burned in his

notice his abnormality and

you mean to marry that girl from the Boyle family? You were blind in

still want to