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Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee novel Chapter 195

Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee Chapter 195

Chapter 195 Hurting His Head

After she finished speaking, she turned to Ryker and said, “Well, this is my Robert. You couldn’t see

him clearly from afar earlier, but now you should be able to, right?”

Ryker just smiled, while Robert, upon seeing Ryker, immediately straightened up, a flash of sharpness crossing his brow before quickly disappearing.

The two exchanged glances, their expressions subtly shifting, yet neither spoke. They simply.

maintained this indescribable balance.

“Robert, Ryker?”

Still puzzled, Aylin asked a question, and Robert was the first to extend his hand, “Hello.”

Ryker smiles and responds, “Hello, it’s an honor to meet you.”

The actions flowed smoothly without any issues, but this strange atmosphere caught Aylin’s attention. What did it mean for these two people to be staring at each other for so long?

Do they know each other?

Aylin narrowed her almond-shaped eyes, “What’s with those expressions? It doesn’t look like you’re meeting for the first time. Robert, do you know Ryker?”

“Such a handsome face, of course.”

Robert casually h ooked his lips, his gaze falling on Ryker’s unrestrained smile. “The internationally renowned model Ryker Orozco often appears on TV commercials. I can see him. every time I open my computer. If I can’t remember him after watching dozens of times, wouldn’t I be suffering from dementia?”

“Mr. Gardner is too kind.”

Ryker’s response was quick, his lips curved into a sunny smile. “Mr. Gardner is a well-known racer. I watched his race because I had to shoot a racing feature for a magazine. He was the champion that season, so it left a deep impression on me.”

Both of their explanations were flawless, and their expressions seemned to have adjusted, appearing calm and composed. This almost made Aylin believe that what she had just experienced was merely

her own misconception.

Upon seeing their expressions, all appearing nonchalant and unafraid, Aylin’s doubts dissipated

like smoke in the wind.

Indeed, there was no need for them to hide it from her even if they knew each other. After all, one was her relative, and the other was her confidant.

“It’s a pity that it’s getting late now, otherwise, I would have invited you all to have a meal and sit

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down for a nice chat,” Aylin said regretfully.

“There are plenty of opportunities to eat, no need to rush.”

Robert locked the bike and stood beside her, “It’s getting late. I’ll take you home first, and then we’ll have plenty of time to make plans for a meal together.”

It was true.

Aylin nodded and smiled at Ryker, saying, “I’ll head back first. When you’re done, make sure to go home and rest soon.”

Ryker was eager to escort Aylin home, not wanting to miss any opportunity to be alone with her.

Helplessly, the organizer still had matters to discuss with him and sent him almost 800 messages, each one humbler than the last. It was as if they were just short of kowtowing to beg him not to leave and to stay behind.

Although he was reluctant, he could only let Aylin go. “I understand, Aylin. Take care on your way, and I’ll see you tomorrow.”

After a brief farewell, only the brother and sister were left, walking side by side.

Aylin reminisced about the recent match that had amazed everyone, truly an endless charm, full of

excitement and tension.

“I initially thought this competition would be nothing special, but it turns out the organizer really put in the effort. Quite interesting. Especially that drift of yours, Robert, when you overtook on the bend – absolutely stunning!”

“Feeling itchy, huh?”

“Of course! If you had told me earlier, I would have definitely prepared an outfit and competed with

you!”

As they were talking, Aylin was so overjoyed that she became a bit lost in thought, not paying

attention to the steps beneath her feet.

Stiletto missed a step and was about to fall down!

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