Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 190 Chapter 190 Be True to Yourself âIf you like that kind of zardozi work, I can try to find you an even more beautiful piece, alright?â
Ryker has also disliked Gavyn for a long time.
His hostility towards Gavyn was different from that towards Aylin; it was a fierce clash between two males.
Adding a bit of unspeakable gratitude and resentment.
He had intended to comfort Aylin, but as he spoke, he became angry himself. âItâs so infuriating! They clearly donât understand anything, yet they try to steal someoneâs love. Such arrogance and conceit!
Aylin, itâs too frustrating to just let him off the hook like this. Should we come up with a plan to teach him a lesson?â
Ryker raised his fist and made a punching gesture, suggesting, âShould we hire a few people and find a chance to beat him up at night?
Howâs it going?â
Aylin watched him gesture back and forth, and couldnât help but laugh.
How should I put it? Can I say that heâs truly her match, as even their thoughts are the same? This could be considered a kind of tacit understanding.
However, things are never that simple.
Gavyn is the eldest son of the Delacruz family and the CEO of the Delacruz Group.
Honored and esteemed, a top-tier figure in New York.
This kind of trick might work against someone like Hanson, whoâs all bark and no bite, but against Gavyn, itâs like trying to throw a straw against the wind.
âNo way.â
She was just about to tell Ryker not to mess around when suddenly there was a knock on the door, followed by someone shouting.
âMs. Koch, excuse me for the interruption, we are the auction organizers, and there are some matters weâd like to discuss with you?â
Aylin and Ryker exchanged glances, and the latter understood immediately, saying, âPlease come in.â
âWhatâs the matter?â Aylin asked straightforwardly.
The person who arrived was none other than Arthur, who had previously been causing a scene in the side hall.
However, he no longer possessed the awe-inspiring and arrogant demeanor he once had. Facing Aylin, he was extremely humble and honest, slightly lowering his head and wearing a pleasing smile on his face.
âMs. Koch, hereâs the situation. Our organizer thinks that just having an auction is too monotonous, so after the auction, we have prepared a car racing event. We would like to invite you to be the referee. What do you think about this?â
After Arthur finished speaking, he quickly added, fearing that Aylin might refuse, âOf course, we wonât let you down. After this, youâll receive a premium member discount at any of our companyâs brand stores. What do you think? Are you interested?â
Ryker instinctively felt that this would be a tiring and laborious task, so he looked at Aylin and asked, âAylin, do you want to go?â
Aylin unintentionally provided a way for the organizer to save face.
But she thought about the morning when Robert left the house looking so stylish and mysterious.
âCould it be for this event?
Aylin didnât refuse, and with a raised eyebrow, she smiled and said, âSure, but thereâs no need to give me the other cards you mentioned. Itâs not necessary.â
This time, the organizer wanted to use the name of the Koch familyâs daughter to boost their own popularity and bask in her fame. Arthur had already prepared himself for Aylinâs refusal.
Now that she agreed, he was overjoyed and deeply touched. He bowed respectfully and said, âThatâs wonderful, thatâs wonderful! Thank you, Ms. Koch, for granting me this honor!â
Aylin didnât appreciate his exaggerated behavior, so she waved her hand dismissively and sent him away nonchalantly.
Arthur left with a thousand thanks.
Aylin straightened her dress and stood up, âIâm going to touch up my makeup; wait for me here.â
âBy the way.â
Before leaving, Aylin suddenly thought of something and looked at Ryker with an unusually serious expression and tone, âAs for what you said about beating up Gavyn, I donât agree with that.â
âWhy?â
Ryker didnât understand, âHeâs already made you so angry...â
âRyker, you still have a bright future ahead of you. Thereâs no need to feopardize your prospects and career for him. Besides, this isnât a wise approach and it wonât solve the problem.
Understood?â
Aylinâs expression was solemn, and her tone serious, leaving no room for Ryker to argue.
He lowered his eyes slightly and nodded in acknowledgment.
Seeing that he seemed to have listened, Aylin took her makeup bag, opened the door, and left.
What she didnât know was that as she walked away, a stubborn expression flashed across Rykerâs face as he watched her leave.
Aylin fears affecting his future.
Heâs not afraid!
Gavynâs influence didnât scare him at all. All he cared about was that Aylin had been bullied, and he couldnât just let it go. He was determined to help Aylin get het revenge!
The restroom was not far from the private lounge, but the walk seemed quite lengthy for Aylin. With something on her mind, her steps naturally slowed down.
She thought about Rykerâs grandiose words from earlier and couldnât help but rub her temples.
There were two reasons why she didnât want Ryker to hire someone. First, Gavyn had spent many years in New York and was well connected; although Ryker was an internationally renowned model, his foundation was not as solid. If Gavyn found out who came up with the idea, he would. definitely make life difficult for Ryker.
Secondly, she had a feeling that doing so would only entangle her further with Gavyn, and she was truly exhausted. She didnât want to have any messier involvements with that man, and she hoped that they would have as little contact as possible in the future, or even better, no contact at all. Out of sight, out of mind!
Every time she thinks about all the things that happened today, she feels completely overwhelmed.
Originally, I just came to attend the banquet, but unexpectedly, I ran into Gavyn and Carmen, my old adversaries. Later on, Gavyn picked a quarrel with me at the auction.
As the CEO of a management company, Aylin has weathered many storms, and in fact, her emotions. have always been quite stable.
But somehow, whenever she encountered Gavyn, it was as if a fuse had been lit, and she couldnât. help but lose control.
Aylin approached the sink, took out her lipstick, and traced her lips, elevating the sophistication of her makeup to another level.
Get Boris Her skin was already quite good, so a light and thin base makeup wouldnât easily smudge. All she needed was to dab a bit of powder with a compact, and she was good to go.
In a moment, a graceful beauty appeared in the mirror. Aylin looked at herself and slowly relaxed her brow.
Always love yourself, be true to yourself, and never be controlled by others.
This is Aylin Koch!
She definitely didnât want her emotions to be influenced by Gavyn, nor did she want to have any lingering connections with this man!
Organizing her makeup bag, Aylin lifted her skirt and walked out. Just as she stepped over the threshold of the bathroom, she was suddenly pulled by her wrist!
The person who arrived was dressed in luxurious clothing and had a tall, slender figure. Who else could it be other than Gavyn?
Aylin was dragged into a secluded corner, her wrist marked with a red imprint. Unable to bear it any longer, she shook off Gavynâs hand. âMr. Delacruz, what on earth are you doing?â
After finishing speaking, she didnât want to say more to Gavyn, and was unwilling to even give an extra perfunctory glance.
Upon seeing this, Gavyn became even more infuriated. A mixture of bitterness and unwillingness surged within him, shattering the strings of his rationality.
He couldnât get away from Ricky, but as soon as he had the chance, he hurried to find Aylin.
After pacing around the hall a few times, he finally caught a glimpse of her figure. However, this woman didnât even want to spare him a proper glance.
Once upon a time, Aylin would gaze at him with her sparkling eyes, filled with tender affection.
Gavyn firmly gripped both of Aylinâs wrists, his large hands fueled by anger, exerting an extraordinary force. It was as if they were made of cast iron, leaving Aylin unable to break free for a moment!
He had been holding back his anger for a long time, and now it was finally unleashed.
âI want to ask you something.â