Divorced but Delighted novel Chapter 130

Chapter 130 I Admit Her

Jason held the pastries in his arms and fell silent.

He wanted to say something but stopped on second thought. He looked up at Ryan and saw that he was holding a tablet and his phone. It looked like he was arguing with someone with a keyboard.

After a long silence, Jason felt that as an employee of the Trevino Group, he had to think about the

company.

After all, if the company’s profits dropped, his bonus might not be able to be raised.

Just as he was about to persuade Ryan, the door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open.

Mr. Trevino came out looking impatient and a little tired. Obviously, he was angry because he didn’t have a good rest and was woken up.

“What’s going on with so much noise?”

Draven frowned and glanced at the two of them. His voice was low and hoa rse.

As he asked, he buttoned up his cufflinks and walked towards the office table. He picked up the cup. of water on the table and took a sip, still looking displeased.

Jason glanced at Ryan and saw that he was completely focused on his phone. After thinking for a while, he took the initiative to repeat what he had said to Ryan to Draven and wanted to ask for a

specific plan.

Without saying a word, Draven picked up his phone.

Without clicking on it, he felt a headache just by looking at the two hot topics.

He threw his phone away and pressed his temples. “Remove all the trending topics. Leave the specific public relations schemes to the public relations department. Focus on the company and Aleah’s interests. Don’t worry about anyone else.”

The implication was that it didn’t matter even if they hired paid Internet trolls to smear Coby and

Cierra.

Jason glanced at Draven in surprise.

Draven raised his eyes and asked impatiently, “Is there any other problem?”

Jason shook his head. “No, I’ll deal with it right away. Don’t worry, Mr. Trevino!”

Just as Draven was about to ask Jason to go out, his eyes fell on the takeaway box in his arms.

“What are you holding in your arms?”

His tone was full of disdain.

Jason was about to turn around when he heard this. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to tell

the truth.

“It’s some pastries made by Ms. Boyle. Didn’t you ask me to sign a contract with her this morning? She gave me some and asked me to distribute them to my colleagues in the office. I was in a hurry on the Internet just now, so I forgot to put it down.”

Draven looked at him for a while.

Jason couldn’t figure out what Mr. Trevino was thinking, so he stood there and didn’t dare to move.

After a while, Draven lowered his head and said, “You can go now.”

Hearing this, Jason felt a little relieved. He turned around with the things in his arms.

“Jason.”

The man on the sofa stopped him.

Raising his chin, Ryan narrowed his eyes and smiled. “Cici told you to give it to colleagues in the office. Am I not a member of the office?”

“Yes, I forgot about you, Mr. West. I deserve to be beaten.”

Jason quickly put down a box of pastries. When he saw that Ryan was still smiling, he put down one

more box.

It was not enough, so he could only put down two more boxes.

Only then did Ryan feel satisfied. “You can go out and have a taste with your colleagues outside. You

must be tired today.”

Jason replied and fled in a panic.

There were four boxes of pastries on the table. The packaging box of L’Opera Restaurant was designed in an antique style. It didn’t look like takeaway box, but more like a gift specially brought

for someone.

Ryan did not hesitate to open all four boxes.

He also took out his phone, took a picture, and sent it to Cierra while muttering.

“Cici’s cooking is so ingenious. Look at these pastries. They look like real fruits. I don’t even dare to eat them.”

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth.