“Patrick, I don’t think the feud between the Trevino family has anything to do with Cierra. You can come to me if you need anything. There’s no need to make things. difficult for an innocent person.”
Draven’s expression changed drastically when the blade was pressed against Cierra’s. neck. Without thinking, he took a step forward and tried to stop him.
He looked straight at the dagger worriedly. “What do you want? If you have any requests, please tell me. Let Cierra go!”
“It’s touching.”
Patrick lowered his head slightly, his thin lips almost touching Cierra’s ear.
“Mr. Trevino is willing to do anything for you. Do you like it, Miss Barton?”
The coldness on Cierra’s neck slowly calmed her, especially the sharp pain that made her tense up.
She knew that this lunatic’s words could not be trusted at all.
He said he would protect her life, but now he was the first to point a knife at her.
Protected the ass!
Cierra cursed in her heart and struggled a little in Patrick’s arms. “Do you have to involve me in the affairs between you two brothers?”
“That’s right.”
The knife in Patrick’s hand moved, warning Cierra not to move.
His evil voice was still the same, and he looked at the three people opposite him with a sneer. “Look, you’re so useful. Even if you’ve divorced my good brother, didn’t he still go up the mountain for you?”
Miss Barton, do you think this man is cheap? When you liked him and loved him wholeheartedly, he fell in love with another woman because of a piece of cake and even kicked you out of the house for that woman. Now that you ignore him, he comes up to you eagerly. Doesn’t he look like a dog?”
His voice was not loud but quiet enough for them to hear him.
Besides Cierra, who was held tightly in his arms, there was also a clear image of Draven, who had taken a step forward.
The latter looked calm and showed no timidity because of what Patrick said.
“I indeed owe Cierra a lot because of some misunderstandings in the past, so I the put good things I should have given her on someone else. But it’s not that I didn’t admit my mistake. At the same time, I tried my best to make up for it, and I was even willing to give up my life for it.
“But what about you, my brother? You kidnapped an innocent person and lured me here. Don’t you think you’re more pitiful?”
“I’m pitiful?”
Patrick seemed to have heard something funny.
He said indifferently, “Isn’t that the case? No matter what the reason is, the fact is that you didn’t have the confidence to admit that you had done something terrible.
“But you had to use such a despicable method.
“Besides proving that you are a mouse hidden in the sewer and can’t see the sun, what else do you have? Aren’t you pitiful enough?”
Every word was like a sharp blade stabbing into Patrick’s heart.
If Patrick were average, he would have been irritated by Draven’s words.
However, he was a lunatic.
He laughed, then tilted his neck. “Draven, you’re fearless. Aren’t you afraid you’ll anger me and hurt the girl you protect?”
He raised the dagger and stuck it to Cierra’s face in the cold light.
It was as if he would cut Cierra’s face with a knife.
Draven’s eyes darkened.
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