How My Ex Became My Next

Chapter 167

But apparently, Sherry didn’t seem to appreciate it.

“Sherry, I’ll give you a chance. Remove this work from the design exhibition, or I will make you regret it.”

Sherry ignored Gilda.

Gilda didn’t have the original manuscript, and Sherry was sure that Gilda couldn’t provide any evidence, so Sherry said arrogantly, “I don’t mind.”

Then Sherry straightened her back and left proudly.

She pushed open the glass door and bumped into Kylan. “Kylan! Why are you here?”

Instead of answering Sherry, Kylan looked at Gilda not far away and asked casually. “When did your relationship with Gilda become so good?”

Sherry said disdainfully, “Kylan, what nonsense are you talking about? I’m not on good terms with her. She is the daughter of the Lynch family. I don’t deserve to be friends with her.”

Sherry’s words were full of sarcasm.

“I see.”

Kylan stretched out the end of his voice and said nothing more.

Sherry didn’t talk to Kylan anymore either and walked away proudly in high heels.

After Sherry left, Kylan looked down at his mobile phone screen, which showed the recording screen, and the time was stuck at five minutes.

His eyes darkened. He pressed the stop button and saved the recording.

“Ms. Lynch, long time no see.”

Kylan took the initiative to greet Gilda. Today, he didn’t despise Gilda as usual, and his tone was a little complimentary.

Cilda raised her eyebrows and asked, “What’s your relationship with Professor Olson?”

Kylan smiled, “We are both surnamed Olson, so we must have a lot to do with each other. What, you want to be my father’s postgraduate too? With your qualifications, you are a little overqualified.” Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

Gilda

got it.

Unexpectedly, Draven and Kylan were father–son.

Jensen’s friends were not simple!

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Chapter 167

“I see.”

“By the way, Gilda!” Kylan stopped Gilda again. Although he didn’t want to admit that he hadn’t seen Gilda’s excellence before, the facts were better than words.

“What’s the matter?”

Kylan touched the bridge of his nose and said embarrassedly, “I want to apologize. It’s all my fault for the hostility and contempt I have shown you before. Ms. Lynch, forgive me.”

Jensen’s buddy apologized to me?‘ Gilda was a little surprised.

She didn’t think she deserved it.

“You don’t have to apologize. It’s just that you take different positions from me.”

“No. Gilda. Apart from Jensen, can we be friends? Just a friend?”

Gilda was surprised.

But she could also guess the reason. “I think you are not apologizing to me, but to my identity. Am I right?”

After being found out by Gilda about what he was thinking about, Kylan wanted to explain, but Gilda said directly, “No need to explain. I understand. It’s just that I have to tell you, Jensen and I will not have friends in common.”

What Gilda meant was that they would never be friends.

Kylan touched the mobile phone in his pocket. He had intended to take out the recording, but he put it back now and said, “Hmm… Got it. It’s fine!*

Gilda said nothing more and walked away.

After Gilda left, Kylan took out his mobile phone and called Jensen.

When Gilda returned to the design exhibition, Jackson had contacted the creative team to remove Sherry’s design.

“Gilly, leave it to me.”