Gavyn was very agitated at the moment.
Gavyn did not know if it was Aylin who had changed or if he had never understood her before. She had never been like this before.
Aylin tugged her hair behind her ear and smiled. "Mr. Delacruz, you are right. Money is much more reliable than you. Could it be that you still want me to have you in my eyes?"
However, Ryker, who knew Aylin well, knew that she was unhappy.
Ryker echoed, "Mr. Delacruz, we are all ordinary people. Of course, we want money. Unlike Mr. Delacruz, we don't contribute to society as you do."
Seeing Ryker and Aylin echoing each other, Gavyn looked sullen.
Lifting his foot, Gavyn sat directly opposite Aylin. His face was gloomy, and no one knew what he was thinking. The strong aura around Gavyn was hard to ignore.
Laila looked at Gavyn with a cold face and did not dare to provoke him, but she was already gloating with joy.