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.

turn around when he heard this. After hesitating for a moment, he

the truth.

pastries made by Ms. Boyle. Didn’t you ask me to sign a contract with her this morning? She gave me some and asked me to distribute them to my colleagues in the office. I

looked at him for a

Trevino was thinking, so

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

He turned

“Jason.”

man on the sofa stopped

Ryan narrowed his eyes and smiled. “Cici told you to give

forgot about you, Mr. West. I deserve to

When he

more box.

could only put down two

can go out and have a taste with your

must be tired today.”

fled in a

was designed in an antique style. It didn’t look

for someone.

did not hesitate to open

took a picture, and sent it to Cierra while

They look

he picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into

eat it, but he also made a delicious and

man at the office table couldn’t

impatiently, “If 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 mother’s relationship

was obviously

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

looked at

not continue

the pastry in his palm and took a step back. “I won’t

pastries on the table

old house that night.

but he couldn’t remember where he had

seconds before

know you’re defending Cierra, but I hope you understand that I’m the one who wants

someone you like.”

Cierra had said to Ms. Trevino that

a fire burned in his

his abnormality and

mean to marry that girl from the Boyle family? You were blind in the past, and she pretended

still want to marry