Divorced but Delighted novel Chapter 122

Chapter 122 What’s Her Feeling?

Cierra wasn’t afraid of him, nor was she afraid of that gaze.

She just didn’t understand.

“He was quite patient with me last night, but why does he suddenly look at her like I am his enemy? What I said to Mrs. Trevino just now did not offend him, did it?” Cierra thought.

However, she quickly let it go. “Sooner or later, we will go our separate ways, so there is no need for me to worry about what he is thinking.

“Just let it be. Just as I have said, not everyone in the world should like me, and even he can hate

me.”

Cierra began to eat breakfast unhurriedly.

After leaving the dining table, Draven didn’t even look at her.

He put on the suit on the sofa, bent down to pick up the phone on the tea table, and turned it on.

Anna came out of the kitchen with Cream of Carrot Soup. When she saw Draven and others, she couldn’t help but say, “Draven, are you going to work now? Don’t you want to eat some more? Also, you have to change the medicine for the wound on your hand.”

Hearing that, Draven didn’t look back, but his hands paused.

Then, he put his phone back on the coffee table and sat on the sofa to remove the gauze on his hand. His movements were so rough that it seemed that he was not treating his hand, but a kind of

self-torture.

Instead of taking the first-aid kit to apply the medicine, he threw away the gauze, took out his

mobile phone, and got up.

His movements were smooth.

Anna still wanted to persuade him. “Draven, don’t you want to apply medicine? That won’t do.”

Draven couldn’t be bothered to pay attention to it at all. He threw something into the trash can and left without saying a word.

“Look at his bad temper!”

Sue was so angry that she felt suffocated. She had wanted to say something for a long time, but she held it back. As soon as he left, she couldn’t hold back her anger.

“Cierra, look, what on earth is this dull guy thinking? He gets angry and leaves just like that! I just didn’t talk to him for your sake. If it were in the past, I would have beaten him with a stick. You’re still trying to put in a good word for him. But you’re right. I’d better not worry about him in the

Chapter 122 What’s Her Faulinn?

future. I won’t be bothered to care about him later.”

Cierra didn’t say anything. She lowered her head and ate silently.

She had witnessed the whole process just now, so she saw what he had thrown away.

It was a tie.

Cierra thought, “He threw away the tie I had tied for him in the morning-

“In other words, he lost his temper so early in the morning just because of me?

“Why? Was it because of what I had said to Mrs. Trevino? Did I say anything wrong?”

But Cierra didn’t think much about it.

In her opinion, although it was not a good thing to offend Draven, it didn’t matter if their relationship was ruined. Anyway, she might not have much to do with him in the future.

As for work, she thought that even if she offended this person, he might prefer to spend time looking for a new project for himself than making things difficult for her.

Therefore, the meal was quite comfortable as a whole.

After saying goodbye to Mrs. Adler, Cierra drove back to L’Opera Restaurant.

On the way, her brother called her.

When Jaquan heard that she had stayed overnight at the Trevino family, he was a little worried, so he sent a message early in the morning.

Cierra’s heart was filled with warmth. She left out some of the accidents that had happened last night and only talked about how Sue had treated her well and how Sue had scolded Draven.

Cierra was still a little afraid of Jaquan, who was eleven years older than her.

Jaquan was not as sl*ppy as William. Now that he had taken over the Barton family business and even his own company was thriving, his aura was even more terrifying than that of Draven’s.

She didn’t say much to Jaquan. Generally speaking, as a younger sister, she wouldn’t dare to joke

with him.

When she was about to hang up the phone, Jaquan suddenly interrupted and asked, “By the way, how’s the divorce procedure going between you and that guy from the Trevino family?”

“It should be… soon.”

Cierra didn’t dare to tell the truth. “Last time, he said he was going to do it, but something

happened to the Boyle family. Now Aleah wants to commit suicide. I’m afraid it will take some