Chapter 121 For His Good
At the bathroom door, Cierra froze on the spot.
She came in so suddenly that Draven, who was packing up, paused.
Draven, who had just picked up the thin pajamas, seemed to be frightened. When Cierra broke in, he shook them off, revealing the shape of the pajamas.
Cierra’s breath caught in her throat. She felt extremely embarrassed.
Draven followed her gaze. When he saw what he was holding in his hand, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
“No wonder she asked to change into another pair if pajamas so awkwardly last night.” Draven
thought.
Without saying anything, he calmly put that sexy pajamas into the laundry basket.
“Let’s go.”
Seeing this, Cierra hid the embarrassment on her face and followed behind him silently.
Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere wasn’t very good.
Downstairs, Sue and Anna got up early. The breakfast on the table was arranged neatly, and many kinds of breakfast were still steaming, as if they had predicted that they would go downstairs at this
time.
Seeing the two of them, Sue’s face instantly lit up with a smile. “Cierra, you’re up. Come and have breakfast. Anna made Fried Egg with ham for you early in the morning. Come and have a taste and
see if it’s the same as before.”
As for Draven, she didn’t even look at him in the eye. It was as if Cierra was her biological child, and
Draven was an adopted one.
If it weren’t for what had happened last night, Cierra would probably be flattered at this moment. However, after being locked up in the room, she was a little indifferent towards Sue.
But since Sue still looked kind to her, Cierra didn’t go too far and maintained her politeness in
alienation.
“Thank you, Mrs. Trevino, but I have something to do today. I’m afraid I have to go first.”
Sue was stunned and persuaded her in a soft voice, “Why are you in such a hurry? It’s still early in the morning. Even if you are busy, don’t sk*p breakfast. Sit down and eat something first, okay?”
Mom, she doesn’t want to eat it. Don’t force her. She’s an adult. How can she starve herself?”
Before Cierra could say anything, Percy’s lazy voice came from behind.
He put the suit on the sofa and went straight to the dining room without looking up, although no one was at the table for breakfast.
As for the meaning of his words, it was obvious. Anyone who was not stup*d could understand, especially Sue, who took the initiative to plan what had happened last night. Her face had already exposed herself.
“What do you mean by forcing her? We’re a family. What’s wrong with having breakfast together?”
Sue was so angry that her tone was a little harsh. She completely ignored her image as a noblewoman, especially when she saw her son eating breakfast slowly. She almost pointed at his nose and scolded him.
“You still have the nerve to sit here and eat. You don’t even take care of your wife all day long.”
“I don’t know what you’re doing every day. It’s not easy for the family to have a meal together now, but you actually said that I am forcing her to. I’ve brought up you for nothing.”
Her tone and implication made it impossible for Cierra to leave directly.
She looked up at Draven. His face was expressionless as usual, but his lowered eyes and slow movements were enough to make people feel that he was in a bad mood.
Thinking about it from another angle, anyone would feel uncomfortable being scolded by their own mother like this. Moreover, he was already so old and had not made any mistakes…
Cierra pursed her lips and spoke up for him. “Mrs. Trevino, It’s I who want to leave. It has nothing to do with him. Besides, I’ve already signed a divorce agreement with him. He has no obligation to take care of me, and… he also has to take care of me. I… thank him very much.”
As she spoke, Cierra recalled the scene of him patiently coaxing her last night when the thunder
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