Chapter 11 Get Your Ex-Wife

A familiar voice sounded. Aylin felt the warmth of Ryker's chest. There was a faint fragrance on his white shirt. When Aylin looked up, she could see the light cast a shadow on his lower jaw. Even the curve of his lips was so charming. Looking at the man in front of her, Aylin recalled his figure in her memory... "Ryker!" Aylin smiled in excitement. The young and tender teenager had now grown into a tall man, and she had to look up at his face. She sensed an extremely comfortable feeling of youth and a noble aura from Ryker. Aylin couldn't help but reach out to touch his face. This action was even more irritating to Gavyn. "Aylin, don't be afraid. With me here, all those messy people won't be able to bully you." Ryker looked warily at Gavyn and hugged Aylin in his arms even tighter. "Well, you are mature now." Aylin was a little drunk. It was a little different from her usual calmnes