Divorced but Delighted novel Chapter 62

Chapter 62 Meeting with Draven

here? At the sight of the man sitting opposite her, she smiled brightly and said, “Coby, why are you. Aren’t you afraid that your fans won’t let you go?”

Coby had deliberately disguised himself and stuffed something into his white shirt, rendering him a little potbellied. There was a messy wig on his head, as if he had not washed his hair for a few days. He looked like a middle-aged technical man who had worked overtime in the company for a

few days.

However, she still recognized him at a glance. She thought that his crazy fans could see him through with more ease.

Coby was indifferent. He sat opposite her casually and took a sip of coffee. His clear voice made a stark contrast to his current image.

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“I heard from William that you came downstairs to buy cake. It’s been an hour, but haven’t

come back yet, so I came to see you.”

As for her latter question, he did not answer.

Cierra said awkwardly, “I wanted to sit here and eat the cake before going back, but the news is so

intriguing.”

If she kept staring at her cell phone at home, William would definitely nag her. So she came out and

browsed her cell phone for entertainment for some time while eating a cake. She didn’t expect that

so much time had passed.

Coby put down his coffee cup and knocked on the table, saying, “Then put down your cell phone,

finish the cake, and hurry home.”

Cierra only ate half of the mussy cake on the table, and the other half was almost melted.

Although she dared to act like a spoiled child in front of her brothers, she had to revere them.

She wrinkled her nose and reluctantly put down her cell phone. After picking up the spoon, she took small bites gracefully.

During this period, some customers who came to buy cake recognized her, shouted her name in surprise, and came over to take a photo with her.

She tactfully refused, regardless of gender.

However, she exchanged a few polite words with them, only to be told frequently that they were Coby’s fans and they would support him. They urged him to get married as soon as possible.

After finishing the remaining mussy cake, Cierra excused herself, saying that she was leaving and didn’t have time for small talks. Till then, no one noticed that the hunchbacked man sitting

opposite Cierra was none other than Coby.

Nearly a hundred people were coming and going, yet not a single one of them recognized Coby. Thinking about It, Cierra felt that it was amazing.

She didn’t know if she should say that Coby was pitiful and he only got a group of fake fans. Or if she should say that he was so powerful that he dressed up so well that no one could recognize him.

Coby could tell what she was thinking. He couldn’t help but smile, saying, “I used to go shopping in different clothes. Speaking of the ones working in the office building, the blue-collar workers sitting under the building, and the vendors on the roadside, only a handful of them could recognize

me.”

He often did this when he was not filming.

When he ran away from home in the early years, he didn’t want to go home. He was alone and had no one to rely on. Without resources, he could only hold on.

He had been an extra in a film and television base, a tra mp under the pedestrian bridge, sleeping on the road, and lying on the chairs in the park. He had endured many hardships, yet that feeling

fascinated him.

As a result, after becoming famous, he couldn’t help playing all kinds of roles in the crowd.

Many directors said that he was born to be an actor.

He was glad that he had not compromised.

Hearing his words, Cierra admired him so much and said, “Coby, you are amazing!”

Coby smiled and paused for a moment, saying, “But you recognized me at a glance, Cici.”

Cierra smiled, saying, “Of course, you’re my brother.”

She knew that he was deliberately giving in to her.

His voice was uniquely his. If she couldn’t tell that it was his voice, she would be his sister for