Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee
Chapter 102

Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 102

Slow Down

Harold quickly took a step back to ensure a safe distance.

Afterwards.

To Aylin, he bowed deeply!

"Ms. Koch, I apologize! Just now, I failed to recognize your importance, as I was solely focused on Old Mr. Kline's situation and unintentionally offended you. You saved Old Mr. Kline, and in doing so, you saved me as well! You are a great benefactor to our family, and words cannot express our gratitude. Please accept my deepest thanks for your life-saving kindness!"

He is a simple, loyal, and honest man.

As a medical professional, Aylin knew all too well and had seen far too many distraught family members. When people are extremely anxious and tense, they tend to lose their ability to think rationally. "Rise up."

Her voice was cool and clear, and the aura she exuded unintentionally carried the tolerance of a superior. "It's only natural for you to worry about Old Mr. Kline. I won't mind."

However, she was indeed feeling a bit tired.

"Robert, let's go."

Robert quickly supported her, and the two of them walked away side by side.

Aylin's slender and upright silhouette caught Harold's eyes, radiating brilliance.

If Aylin were to scold him and let off some steam, he would feel better. However, Aylin treated the mistakes he made with an indifferent and carefree attitude.

Harold's guilt deepened within him. He bowed down, waiting for Aylin to walk completely away before slowly straightening up.

"Aylin, you've worked hard today."

In order to give his sister a massage, Robert called Daniel to come over.

He personally opened the car door for Aylin, and after making sure she was seated comfortably, he got in the car as well.

"No problem."

Aylin responded softly and then leaned back on the genuine leather seat, closing her eyes for a brief rest.

Robert felt heartbroken as he saw her in pain. He gently pressed her hand while cursing Waylon in his mind. Then he reminded Daniel, "Drive a bit slower today, we're not in a hurry to get back. Don't jostle Aylin."

Daniel glanced at Aylin in the back seat, knowing that his young lady had just saved someone. He felt both distressed and somewhat indignant on her behalf.

"Don't worry, Mr. Robert."

The sedan was driving smoothly and steadily on the road.

But for those who were dissatisfied with Waylon, there was now one more...

At this moment, a subtly luxurious bridal boutique.

The soft and bright light cascaded down from above, illuminating the tiny diamonds embedded in. the hem of the wedding dress.

Laila looked at herself in the mirror, unable to hide the smile on her face.

Upon hearing that Gavyn had chosen her wedding gown, she couldn't wait to try it on. The custom-made dress fit her perfectly, with not an inch of extra fabric around her waist. The layers of tulle were as soft and dreamy as clouds.

The handcrafted, custom-made wedding dress was one of a kind, with no similar design to be found throughout the entire New York.

Sure enough, Gavyn still loves her!

"Gavyn, what do you think of my outfit?" Laila already had a satisfying answer in her mind, but she still wanted to hear Gavyn's opinion.

The woman before me had fair skin and rosy lips, her white, fluffy wedding dress making her look charming and adorable, like a princess from a castle.

"Beautiful, it suits you very well."

Gavyn's tone wasn't high, and his smile was faint, but Laila couldn't help but blush.

"See, I told you this one suits you best, it's as if it was tailor-made for you." The sales assistant eagerly stepped forward, her words of praise never ceasing since the moment the customer entered

the store.

"Mrs. Delacruz, the beauty you bring to this wedding gown is like giving it a second life. The designer would surely be thrilled!"

Laila lifted the corner of her mouth, picked up her skirt, and twirled in front of the mirror, proudly saving "Lalso think her design is quite good. Can you pull up the zipper on the back a little more?" The store clerk, busy as ever, responded, "Coming right up!"

She must take good care of this woman today!

This wedding gown is a haute couture piece designed by the master designer in their store. It's one of a kind, with a seven-figure price tag. Only the wealthy and privileged can afford it.

The store clerk helped Laila with her zipper and sneakily glanced at Gavyn.

The man was dressed in a well-tailored black suit, and the enamel cufflinks subtly emitted a luxurious sheen under the light.

Under the bright chandelier of the bridal shop, her facial features became even more distinct and striking. Her high-bridged nose and deep-set eyes, coupled with her calm demeanor and the elegance revealed in her every move, made her a captivating presence that one couldn't help but keep their eyes on.

The store clerk glanced at it and their face turned red all the way to their ears.

But she knew that she couldn't imitate this kind of man. All she wanted was to provide excellent service to the customers, hoping to attract more business for the store in the future!

The store clerk exclaimed, "It's just so unfair."

This statement seemed to come out of nowhere, leaving Laila puzzled. She turned around and asked, "What's not fair?"

The shop assistant looked at Laila with a smile and said, "I've seen many beautiful brides-to-be, but none of them possess the noble temperament of Ms. Marsh. The moment you walked in, 1 couldn't help but think, if I were a man, I would be head over heels for you! I was quite envious of your fiancé at that time, wondering which lucky gentleman has the fortune to be with you."

"You sure have a sweet tongue."

Laila chuckled with delight at the compliment, "But, what's so unfair about it?"

The shop assistant shook his head, feigning distress, and said, "But then I saw Mr. Delacruz, and 1 finally understood what it means to be a perfect match. Indeed, only such a handsome and outstanding gentleman could marry Ms. Marsh. Even if I were to be reborn as a man in my next life, I wouldn't be able to catch up!

Ah, the more I think about it, the more I feel that the heavens are biased. Isn't that unfair?"

In just a few words, the speaker playfully praised Laila's stunning beauty and Gavyn's exceptional charm, all while keeping the conversation light-hearted and avoiding clichés.

Laila felt flattered and completely at ease, covering her mouth as she giggled uncontrollably.

But she still pretended to be modest and said, “It's not that exaggerated. I'm just above average in

appearance. You really know how to flatter."

The store clerk exclaimed, eyes wide, "Ms. Marsh, you're way too modest! If someone as beautiful as you is considered just above average, then what hope do the rest of us have?" Laila humbly responded with a couple of sentences, but inside, she was already overjoyed.

"No wonder the store manager values you so highly; you're so eloquent. I'd like you too if I were in their shoes," Laila said, lazily adjusting her neatly combed hair. "Add me on WhatsApp later, will you? If any of my friends need help in the future, I'll send them your way."

"That's wonderful. It's my honor to serve Ms. Marsh, who has a kind and beautiful heart."

The store clerk was overjoyed and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that their flattery had worked, and this customer was now secured!

The store clerk and Laila were laughing uproariously, but Gavyn never joined in the conversation.

He lowered his gaze, his expression calm and indifferent, as if lost in thought...