Divorce is the Best Choice novel (Sarah and Jason)
Chapter 165

Chapter 165 Don't worry, I'd rather die than give in

Should he tell the CEO about it?

While he was thinking,

He asked in the group, "Is it a rumor? It seems that he doesn't seem to be a person who will do such a thing."

"Don't judge a person by his appearance. How do you know what he looks like in private?"

"It seems to be true. Several CEOS who had dinner with Jason Noth at that time saw with

their own eyes that he accepted a woman."

"My lord! So he is actually like this."

For these comments.

Nicolas Mccoy forwarded all of them to himself.

He wanted to show Wilson Yeats all the messages tomorrow.

Jason Noth didn't know these things yet. Looking at the drunk man again, he stood up indifferently and let Wilson Yeats lie on the sofa. Seeing this, Chris was a little confused. "Boss, you..."

"Send him to my place," said Jason decisively.

"Are you sure?"

Chris asked tentatively.

He knew that his boss was a neat freak. Except for the people he really cared about, he would not allow anyone to step into his private domain. But now.....

How could he let Mr. Yeats live in his house?

With an incomprehensible expression in his deep and narrow eyes, Jason only answered

him with one single word, "Yes."

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Chris was confused, but he didn't ask more.

He carried Yeats on his back.

He didn't drink tonight. It was his boss and Mr. Yeats who had been drinking all the

time.

Most importantly, it was Mr. Yeats who persuaded them to drink at the beginning, but after the first glass of wine, his boss controlled the host. Mr. Yeats drank one glass after another unconsciously.

After nine o'clock in the evening.

Chris sent Wilson Yeats to Jason Noth's house.

After placing him on the sofa, he asked uncertainly, "Are you planning to let Mr. Yeats sleep here tonight?"

"You can leave now."

"Boss... are you okay alone?" if Mr. Yeats vomited later, the boss would probably be in a bad mood.

With a clear look in his eyes, Jason said, "Yes.

Hearing what he said, Chris couldn't say anything else. He took a look at Jason again reluctantly and finally left.

Taking a deep look at the man who was sleeping on the sofa, he didn't care much about

it. Instead, he took out his phone and searched for a question on line, how to chase a woman you like.

Now that he had confirmed his feelings for Sarah.

Once it was confirmed, he had to take some actions.

There were too many good-looking people around her. Maybe there would be someone more good-looking than him sometime.

He looked at the web pages popping on his mobile phone. When he saw the answers, there was something flashing in his eyes.

First, get her contact. Second, replace topics that she is interested in. Third, give her what

she likes. Forth, create an encounter. And finally, do what she likes to do with her.

He had her phone number.

But the topic....

Well, for now, Sarah didn't want to talk to him at all.

As for the gifts... she was too indifferent. Even when she was with him, she didn't need any gift. Except for the time when she used his credit card to vent her anger and bought a lot of things, he had never seen her go shopping like any other women.

Thinking of this, he threw his phone on the tea table.

He felt that the methods on the Internet were too useless. He had to figure it out on his

own.

However, the moment the phone touched the coffee table, the sound startled Wilson Yeats on the sofa.

He opened his eyes and woke up. He sat up slowly and looked blankly in front of him, as if confirming where he was.

Sitting there calmly and leisurely, Jason asked in a low voice, "You're awake?"

"Who are you?" Wilson Yeats looked at him with a frown, and her head was buzzing.

Taking a sip of the water, Jason answered, "I am Jason Noth."

"Jason Noth?" Wilson Yeats was still in a drunken state. After muttering the name, he suddenly jumped from the sofa. "I know!"

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He didn't expect Mr. Yeats to be like this when he was so drunk.

He put down the teacup and looked at a drunkard. "What do you know?"

"You are the ex-husband of Sarah!" Wilson Yeats pointed at him with blurred eyes and red face.

Jason's eyes darkened slightly.

Call me ex-husband again.....

"Tell me! Why did you kidnap me to your house?" Wilson Yeats, who looked like a naughty child, said angrily, "Do you want to force my lovely Pumpkin to give in?" Jason looked at him with deep doubt.

But Wilson Yeats was still pissed and immersed himself in his own fantasy world, "Let me tell you. I'm a man of integrity. I'd rather die than give in. You can't get Sarah through me." Jason reached for his phone.

He planned to call Chris to get the man away.

Why did he bring him back?

"What do you want to do?" Wilson Yeats pressed the phone. He felt dizzy because of the drunkenness. "Don't try to threaten me."

"I'll order you a bowl of soup," said Jason seriously

"Ha ha."

Wilson Yeats sneered.

Jason, "?"

At this moment, Wilson Yeats looked like a little naughty boy, "Soup? Don't think that I don't know you poisoned me. You want me to give in like this? See, I'm forcing the poison out!" As soon as he finished speaking,

he sat cross legged and began to "force the poison out".

There was an indescribable complexity in Jason's expression.

How many martial arts plays and soap operas had he watched?

Jason took the phone and unlocked it before he clicked on the address book.

Before he called Chris and asked him to come back and take her away, her phone was

taken away.

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Wilson Yeats held his phone arrogantly, and a master's aura appeared again. "Don't try to threaten my lovely Pumpkin while I'm forcing the poison out. You will not have the slightest chance!" After that,

Something that had never occurred to Jason all his life finally happened.

Wilson Yeats took his phone and smashed it to the ground with great force!

"Clap!"

All of a sudden,

His phone was broken into pieces.

The screen was broken into several pieces, and the back cover of the phone was broken.

As for whether the chip was damaged or not, it was still unknown.

Jason frowned slightly.

He could buy a new one if the phone was broken.

But there were a lot of documents in the phone, some of which were not backed up.

"Hum! Now you know how powerful I am, don't you?" said Wilson Yeats, shaking his head. He didn't know what he had done at all.

At first, he was in a bad mood.

If this man was not Sarah's brother, Jason would have thrown him out long ago.

But now....

when he saw that Wilson Yeats took out his phone and called her, all his bad mood

disappeared at this moment.

The phone was put on speaker somehow.

The call was soon connected.

After nine o'clock, Sarah was still awake.

"Wilson," said Sarah in a very light voice.

"Don't worry, Pumpkin. I'd rather die than give in!" Wilson Yeats said immediately after getting the answer from Sarah. "I won't let him get to you through me!"