Inside the private room, the soft yellow light spills all over the floor.
Aylin's expression was shrouded in darkness and ambiguity.
The previously harmonious and smooth atmosphere suddenly turned cold in an instant.
Aylin's delicate eyebrows knitted together, her tone unfriendly, "No wonder he suddenly came to question me, it turns out it was really because of your loose lips!"
Feeling annoyed, she exuded an intense aura, her face cold and unapproachable.
"..."
Waylon scratched his head awkwardly, "Well, if he asks me, I can't lie to him, can I?"
He never expected that, even after both of them had divorced, Gavyn would still be so deeply obsessed that he would even go as far as chasing her to the Koch family's doorstep.
If only I had known, I should have pulled him away at that time!
Remembering Gavyn's arrogant and domineering demeanor, Aylin's beautiful face flushed slightly with anger.