Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee by Lily Foster

Chapter 74

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Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 74

Chapter 74 An Unexpected Encounter with Aylin

“What kind of crazy weather is this… Ouch! What the heck!”

In the cemetery, a cool breeze whistled through the air. Waylon was preoccupied with holding onto his

umbrella handle and failed to notice the ground beneath him. Accidentally, he stepped into a puddle,

causing muddy water to splash onto his expensive shoes.

“My shoes must not get wet, oh my gosh!”

As Waylon complained, he took a tissue from his pocket and wiped his shoes.

These past couple of days, he had been enjoying himself abroad when his mother suddenly dragged

him back to pay respects at his maternal grandmother’s grave. Unfortunately, the weather on the day of

the ceremony was far from ideal, with continuous rain and gloom. In order not to dirty his shoes, he

carefully avoided all sorts of puddles and potholes along the way. Despite his caution, he still found

himself caught off guard.

It’s not that he feels heartache because the leather shoes are expensive, but mainly because these

shoes are a carefully prepared birthday gift from his recently new girlfriend. If they get dirty, the little

beauty will surely make a fuss and cry with him.

In any case, it was still necessary to pay tribute to his grandmother. Waylon threw the tissue into the

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trash can, scanned the road ahead, and prepared to continue on his journey.

He had already reached a secluded spot within the cemetery, where, among the numerous

tombstones, someone was paying tribute to their loved ones.

Upon closer inspection, Wow.

There was a beautiful woman, but her slender and graceful silhouette seemed somehow familiar.

Waylon squinted for a closer look, and suddenly his eyes widened, “D*mn, Aylin?”

At this moment, Aylin was dressed in a pure black gown, with offerings of incense and fruits placed in

front of the tombstone. Beside her stood two men, one old and one young, both appearing to be

very familiar and close to her.

Waylon had always been curious about his Aylin, who had changed dramatically after her divorce.

When they met again, driven by curiosity, he quietly approached to take a closer look.

From a certain distance, he could vaguely tell that a few people were talking, but he couldn’t hear the

specifics of their conversation.

Just, you never know until you look, and once you do, it’s quite a shock!

The old man on the left, Waylon, didn’t care. What caught his eye was the tall, chiseled young man on

the right. The wealthy scions of high society often held parties and banquets, and everyone had

some impression of each other. Robert, as the number one race car driver in New York, was even more

famous. There wasn’t a single play boy who didn’t know him.

Waylon and Robert had once met at a c**ktail party.

However, he remembered that this guy had gone abroad to develop his career a few years ago and

had almost lost contact with his friends in his home country. How come he suddenly returned?

I haven’t heard any news at all.

Most importantly, how could Robert be with Aylin?

Waylon stroked his chin, curiosity gnawing at him like a cat scratching his heart. Should he go over and

say hello?

As he was deep in thought, he caught a glimpse of Aylin voluntarily throwing herself into Robert’s arms.

Surprisingly, Robert didn’t reject her; instead, he held her tightly, as if he was embracing a

rare treasure in his arms.

“D*mn it.” Waylon nearly twisted his ankle as he missed a step.

This scene is incredibly intense!

Hurry up and take a picture!

Waylon pulled out his phone, not bothering to hold up his umbrella. He wedged the umbrella handle

between his neck and shoulder, quickly snapped a photo of the scene in front of him, and

then sent it out on WhatsApp.

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Waylon’s slender fingers tapped on the screen, moving swiftly and almost creating sparks as they

danced across the surface.

[Mr. Delacruz, stop working for a moment, Mr. Delacruz. Come and see who this is!]

[Am I seeing this right? Is this Aylin?]

[Here comes another one; this gossip is so new!]

[Oh my, who would have thought, Aylin has been hiding her true talents all along!]

Without any hesitation, Waylon mercilessly teased Gavyn. Imagining the stiff expression on Gavyn’s

face after seeing those messages, Waylon couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Back then, Aylin was head over heels for her good friend Gavyn. Her heart and eyes were filled with

nothing but him. Even though he had a face that could captivate anyone, he would avoid any contact

with the opposite sex. Even when it came to cooking, he would only buy female ducks for making soup.

Who would have thought that after the divorce, one outstanding man after another would appear by

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Must sighing inwardly, Waylon lowered his head to straighten his collar, put on a standard and polite

smile, and planned to go over and exchange a few formal pleasantries.

She’s not hand either, who knows, maybe they could have a romantic fling?

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