Divorce Has Never Felt This Good

Chapter 163

In the car, Becky turned to look at Devin. “Are you also intrigued?”

Devin beamed upon hearing her remarks. “Intrigued by what?”

“Am I Royi or not?”

At this moment, the traffic lights turned red. Devin brought the car to a gradual halt. He swiveled his head to look at Becky and asked, “Is it important?”

Honestly, Becky was taken aback by his response. A bright grin formed on her face, and she said, “No.”

Devin asked, “What I want to know is when you want to have another relationship.”

Becky gathered her wits after a few seconds and stared at Devin. “Actually, I also want to know.”

Devin smiled. “If you are ready, please let me know.”

Becky just smiled and remained quiet.

Twenty minutes later, Devin pulled over. NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

“At least let me walk you to the building,” Devin offered as he unfastened his seat belt.

He stepped out of the vehicle and moved to the side of the passenger seat, where he opened the door while holding an umbrella.

Outside, it was dark and rainy. Becky gave him a blank stare in response. She felt a little chilly when a gust of wind came in through the open door.

As she stepped out of the vehicle, Becky said, “Thank you for driving me home.”

“It’s a little cold. Let’s go inside.”

Devin bowed his head in her direction as his eyes fixated on her. Becky was able to get a glimpse of the passion in his eyes with just a look since they were so close together.

She saw herself in his eyes.

After a moment of indecision, she turned around and walked toward her apartment.

Becky saw that the side of Devin’s suit was practically soaked with rain.

The umbrella wasn’t small. Devin would not have gotten wet if he had been nearer to Becky.

However, Devin maintained some small distance from her as they walked.

Becky averted her eyes as she cleared her throat. “I’m grateful. I’ll treat you to dinner next time.”

Devin grinned contentedly. “You now owe me two meals now.”

Becky smiled back. She entered the elevator as soon as it opened.

Becky saw the elevator doors slowly closing. Devin was standing outside the elevator, a wet umbrella in his hand, and he was softly eyeing her.

If it was Devin whom she had sex with, would things have been different now?

However, it might not be the case. Devin was a playboy, after all.

Becky got a call from Jessie as soon as she arrived home.

Of course, Becky knew the reason for the call.

She picked up the phone, put the speaker on, went to the bar counter, and made coffee for herself. “Why are you calling?”

“How did Aiken find out?”

“Maybe he guessed it,” Becky remarked after a little pause.

Jessie wasn’t convinced by it. “Becky, stop being so foolish. Since Aiken is a dumbass, he wouldn’t ever figure out that you are Royi if no one told him!”

“The artwork I did for Rory three years ago was uncovered by Rory.”

Jessie was taken aback. “So Aiken also saw that artwork?”

“That might be the case.”

After all, Aiken and Rory had such a strong bond. It was possible that Rory told Aiken how foolish Becky was while holding the artwork.

What a joke!

“How do you know Rory discovered that sketch? You said you threw it away, didn’t you?”

Becky didn’t want to talk about what occurred at noon, but since Jessie asked, she briefly said, “He and I met at noon. He brought up that sketch.”

“Oh, dear! That bastard Rory! Is there only evil in his heart? How can he still call himself a man? How can he do such a thing?”

Jessie shook with rage.

If Rory was in front of her, she would have slapped him hard.