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The distance between the two suddenly closed in.

Up close, Gavyn could even clearly see Aylin’s long, thick eyelashes.

Those eyes were still clear and bright, but they would never look at him tenderly again. A sense of helplessness filled his chest, and he lowered his voice, h oar sely asking, “What exactly is your relationship with Ryker?”

Is that all?

So, you cornered her in the bathroom just to ask such a boring question?

Aylin was getting increasingly annoyed by him. Gavyn used to be quite decisive, but now she felt that he was becoming more and more indecisive and never-ending.

“I think, I have no obligation to tell you, Mr. Delacruz?”

Aylin frowned impatiently, making no effort to hide her resistance. “We are strangers now, and I have no obligation to explain these things to a stranger.

Let me go.”

Aylin’s tone was cold, as if she didn’t want to get entangled with him any further.

Gavyn’s brow furrowed as the word stranger seemed to pierce his heart like a tiny needle.

Somehow, he suddenly thought of Aylin, the cautious yet overflowing with happiness expression. she had when she married him, which was worlds apart from her current demeanor.

An irresistible wave of anxiety and unease swept over Gavyn, as if a jar of mixed emotions had been

overturned inside him, containing all the flavors.

“You always avoid my questions.”

Gavyn furrowed his brows, pursed his lips, and his eyes filled with emotions that Aylin couldn’t understand. “If there’s really nothing going on between you and him, why can’t you just explain it to me directly?”

Aylin raised her eyebrows, a thought crossing her mind.

Who is Gavyn putting on this act for?

When they were husband and wife, he treated her as if she was nothing, even the female housekeeper had a better life than her, the humble Mrs. Delacruz.

After the divorce, Gavyn relentlessly pursued her, constantly asking about her relationships with other men, as if he really cared about her.

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Is it not amusing?

When her heart and eyes were filled with thoughts of Gavyn, this man didn’t even bother to give her a proper look.

Aylin couldn’t help but laugh in frustration.

As she gazed at Gavyn’s beautifully contoured thin lips, she couldn’t help but wonder. How could someone with such lovely lips be so incapable of speaking kindly?

Every time Gavyn opened his mouth, her previously great mood would vanish like smoke in thin air, and the feeling wasn’t entirely anger.

It felt as if a ball of cotton was stuffed in her heart, making her feel suffocated and stifled.

Aylin was visibly annoyed, her lips curling into a forced smile. “If Mr. Delacruz really wants to know, come a little closer and I’ll tell you.”

Gavyn approached without any guard, “You tell me.”

“Speak?”

Aylin lifted her knee, aiming the bottom of her high heel at Gavyn’s leather shoes with a forceful kick. At the same time, she raised her hand and delivered an unapologetic, powerful punch to his