Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 125 Chapter 125 Being a Dutiful Wife Is Stupid âIâm telling you, men love bad girls! The more you hurt his heart and make him remember, the deeper the impression youâll leave on him! If you let him have you easily, he wonât cherish you. Itâs the unattainable that keeps him restless forever!
The most foolish thing is to be a dutiful wife and good mother. Whatâs the use of being a legitimate wife? In the end, youâll still serve a man until youâre old and worn out, only to be despised! Donât you ever be that fool!â
Laila was hesitant, âBut Gavyn is completely ignoring me now...â
The woman chuckled coldly, âItâs normal for him to ignore you now. Men need to save face. Just wait for this storm to pass, and then you can go find him.
Donât worry, I will help you. You still donât know what Iâm capable of?â
Upon hearing these words, Lailaâs eyes suddenly lit up.
Yeah, my aunt is an expert at stealing men from wealthy women, so thereâs no way she could be defeated so easily!
The previous feeling of dejection and depression vanished in an instant!
Wiping away her tears, Laila expressed her gratitude, âThank you, Aunt Helen. Otherwise, I wouldnât have known what to do.â
The woman smiled enigmatically and said, âYou, my dear, have yet to experience the ups and downs of life.â
What Laila didnât know was that, on the other side where she couldnât see, the womanâs eyes were cold and sinister, revealing a dark and poisonous aura under the dim light.
On the other hand, the reporters who were brushed off by Laila didnât give up. Instead, they shifted their focus to Gavyn!
The manâs mood had reached an all-time low, as the events of today had completely overturned his previous understanding.
He thought Laila was a pure and innocent girl, but then he saw an inappropriate video of her with Bob.
He thought she had a pure heart, but it turned out that she not only concealed her true identity, but also deceived him by saying her leg was injured.
One by one, each and every matter, he was kept in the dark.
Itâs a betrayal that Gayyn cannot tolerate!
The reporter didnât care how uncomfortable he looked, and went straight into a barrage of chattering questions, bringing up the very topics he wanted to avoid!
âMr. Delacruz, whatâs your take on the inappropriate video of Ms. Marsh that was leaked at the wedding venue?â
âMs. Marshâs leg injury is fake, have you really not known about it all this time?â
âMr. Delacruz, after your wedding with Mr. Marsh, will it be canceled or will it continue?â
Gavyn did not say anything.
Itâs like stepping on a minefield with every single sentence!
Lloyd was sweating profusely, his hands spread wide as he tried to block the crowd attempting to surround them. âMr. Delacruz doesnât have time for interviews right now, please make way!â
No matter how loudly he screamed, the paparazzi who wanted to get tomorrowâs front-page headlines remained unmoved!
This is an excellent opportunity!
Gavyn was irritated by the noisy chatter around him, his eyebrows twitching in annoyance. He looked up, his icy gaze sweeping over the crowd like two floating icebergs colliding.
In an instant, the scene became quiet!
The paparazzi at the forefront even staggered back two steps!
That gaze seemed as if it could make them vanish from the world in the next second, instilling an awe that one couldnât help but feel.
Even though it was still early spring, the aura emanating from Gavyn made everyone feel as if they had been plunged into the depths of winter!
Finally, the noise around him subsided, Gavyn turned his head indifferently towards Lloyd and asked, âWhere did Grandpa go?â
âOld Mr. Delacruz has already left,â Lloyd leaned in closer, lowering his voice, âHe left with Ms. Koch, got into her car, you know.â
As he spoke, Lloyd pointed in the direction where the two people had left.
Gavyn could only see the flashy red convertible driving off into the distance, finally leaving behind a dashing taillight as it turned the corner.
Just like its master.
Gavyn clenched his fists tightly, his face darkening severely, as if he had plunged into an icy cavern.