Chapter 263 Make a Mistake
“Your apology is dispensable to her.”
“If you don’t show up in front of her, she will live a better life.”
Every word was like a knife stabbing into Draven’s heart, cutting out his blood.
Draven didn’t respond to Ryan’s words and watched as Ryan placed the food on the table.
There was a piece of cake on the top layer. The cake embryo was bare, and it didn’t look so exquisite when placed on the ceramic plate. However, as soon as Draven picked it up, he smelled a faint sweetness.
There was food below, which was almost the same as what Ryan had eaten in the kitchen. However, it was not hot, which was even worse than what Ryan had eaten.
With Draven’s current appearance, he looked even more pitiful and lonely.
Ryan helped him arrange the food and patted Draven on the shoulder.
“Let it go. Anyway, you’ve been beaten up today, which can be regarded as an apology to Cierra. That’s why you came to Los Angeles. Now that you’ve apologized and seen her, let’s go back.”
Although Ryan knew that this was not what Draven was thinking, he insisted on saying it, so Ryan naturally went along with him.
Apologize? Heh…
Draven was just lying to himself.
Of course, it was hard to say whether Draven himself believed it.
Only people involved in it could understand the feelings when it came to relationships.
It was not convenient for Ryan to say more.
As an outsider, Ryan had done his best to help.
Draven didn’t respond.
He kent silent, and no one could tell what he was thinking.
However, it was clear that he was unwilling to leave just like that.
It was hard to satisfy people’s heart.
Before Draven came here, he said that he would apologize and would be satisfied as long as he could see Cierra. But when he really saw her, he was not willing to leave like this.
Draven didn’t answer Ryan’s question. He went to get the cake in silence and didn’t eat the food that was already a little cold.
And just as Ryan thought.
Ryan wondered what Draven was thinking all day long.
Other men disliked eating sweets. They felt that sweets were food for girls.
On the contrary, Draven would buy a cake every time he passed by a cake shop.
Sometimes it was mousse, sometimes it was a layer cake, sometimes it was tiramisu…
Draven probably wanted to try all the desserts.
But now, even though Draven was starving, the first thing he wanted to eat was not the dishes but the most primitive cake.
Although the cake was all made by Cierra herself, Ryan still felt sorry for those dishes.
Draven didn’t know how to appreciate favors.
Not only did Ryan complain about Draven in his heart, but he also deliberately clicked his tongue to express his dissatisfaction.
Unfortunately, Draven turned a deaf ear to it.
Draven moved the cake in front of himself and carefully scooped it up with a spoon. His
movements could even be considered pious.
He was not in a hurry to eat, and his weak and hoarse voice slowly overflowed.
“Today is her brother’s birthday?”
If Draven hadn’t heard wrongly before he fainted, they seemed to be talking about the
birthday.
Ryan casually replied, “Yes, it’s Ms. Barton’ birthday, the one who beat you up.”
Ryan deliberately searched for the post that Cierra had posted on Instagram and clicked on the photo that looked like a work of art in an attempt to make Draven give up
completely.
It was a very casual painting, but it showed a unique style, as if it was an interpretation
of William.
Draven stopped what he was doing and stared at the photo with a gloomy look.
Although they were just the patterns on the cake, the drawing style was very familiar to
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