Chapter 173 I Don’t Know
“She’s not my wife.”
Almost subconsciously, Draven blurted out and looked at Cierra seriously. “We’re not married yet. She’s not my wife.”
Cierra almost retorted that she had divorced him, but he still called her Mrs. Trevino in front of
outsiders.
However, to avoid being suspected of being jealous of Aleah, she simply corrected herself. “But everyone knows that you’re going to marry Aleah, right? She’ll become your wife sooner or later. Besides, women are very narrow-minded. If Mrs. Trevino finds out you’re leaving her alone in the hospital to care about me, you’ll have to coax her.”
Draven felt what she said was extremely harsh, especially when he heard her call Aleah “Mrs.
but… Trevino”. It seemed that she shouldn’t have called Aleah Mrs. Trevino,
However, this thought was quickly thrown to the back of his mind.
“I should marry Aleah but why do I avoid the marriage arranged by Ernest? Why do I think Cierra should be the legitimate Mrs. Trevino?” Draven thought.
“I went to see her when she was hospitalized. Now that she’s recovered, there’s no need to keep an eye on her. Besides, I’m not a doctor. Even if her injury is really serious, I can do nothing. As for coaxing her, I didn’t do anything wrong. Why should I do that?”
As Draven explained to her, his impatient gaze fell on Cierra. He said with a look of disappointment, “On the contrary, you’ve been causing trouble all day long. Maybe one day you’ll be taken advantage of by others.”
“How did I cause trouble?” Cierra glared at him, unconvinced.
Draven snorted and kicked the tire of a car behind her. “You injured your leg yesterday, and today your car’s tire is broken. Tell me, what can you do if there’s no one watching over you? Huh?”
As he spoke, he took a step forward in the direction of Cierra, forcing her to retreat,
When her back touched the cold door again, Cierra quickly reacted and pushed the person in front of her away. “Wasn’t it because of you that my leg was injured?”
“How dare you say that?”
“As for my car’s tire, how could I know when my car would have a flat tire? Could it be Cierra glared at him and felt that he was simply unreasonable.
my
fault?”
When Draven saw Cierra’s angry face, he wasn’t depressed any more.
He lowered his eyes and looked into her eyes, which were wide open with anger. He chuckled and
said, “But no matter what, you are in trouble, aren’t you? And now you really need someone else to help you out. Coincidentally, I appeared beside you. So, Miss Boyle, please.”
He made a gentleman’s gesture, obviously wanting to take her away. Seeing that Cierra still stayed where she was, he naturally reached out to pull her.
But before his fingertips could touch her, she avoided him.
Cierra looked up at him, looking a little tired. “Draven, do you really not understand or are you just pretending?”
Draven’s hand paused in the air. Hearing this, he stared at the plain face in front of him.
Draven withdrew his hand indifferently and looked calm, as if he was seriously thinking about what
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