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Divorced but Delighted novel Chapter 80

Chapter 80 Never Drink Again

“To celebrate, of course…”

She stopped when she saw his expression, and naturally, she didn’t finish her sentence.

She didn’t understand.

He clearly hated this marriage, he agreed only because of his grandfather’s last wish. Now that they were divorced, shouldn’t he be happy?

Why did he put on such a long face?

But she didn’t have time to think about it. The broken bowl cut through the man’s finger. The clear water from the tap was mixed with wisps of blood.

She frowned and said, “I’ll wash the dishes. Go and deal with the wound.”

“No need.”

He threw the broken bowl into the trash can. Without stopping, he washed the bowl with his injured

-hand.

There were only two bowls in total, including the two small plates, so he could do this.

It was just that the tap of the pool was turned off, and the bright red blood in his hand came out again, which was very dazzling.

However, the man did not take it seriously. He casually pulled out a napkin and wrapped the wound before striding out. He did not even look at the woman behind him.

“Where’s the first aid kit?” she asked as she trotted after him.

Although she didn’t see clearly how the bowl broke into pieces, she felt a little guilty that the wound was caused by her because she had to eat something.

“If you have time, why don’t you go upstairs and have a look at your mobile phone? I guess many people have called you.”

Without looking back, he threw the bloodstained napkin into the trash can and was about to go

upstairs.

“I’m going upstairs to catch up on sleep. Don’t bother me anymore.”

Cierra Boyle wanted to say something more, but when she heard the last sentence, she simply shut

her mouth.

Alright, I won’t bother him..

Anyway, the wound didn’t look very serious. Maybe it would have healed by the time she found the

first aid kit.

She was not willing to care about what happened to him.

However, after being reminded by Draven, Andy’s slow-witted brain finally began to work.

She didn’t go back all night and hadn’t told William and the others…Oh!

Having no time to think about the consequences, Cierra Boyle quickly went upstairs.

On the second floor, when Draven Trevino heard the noise, he frowned and turned around impatiently.

“Didn’t I tell you not to…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Cierra Boyle had already past him.

“Say what?”

She stopped at the door of the master bedroom and was about to open the door when she heard what Draven Trevino said.

The latter’s face darkened. He turned around, went straight into the room, and slammed the door.

Cierra Boyle

was at a loss for words.

“What’s wrong with him?”

However, she didn’t think too much about it. After all, it wasn’t the first time she has seen him go crazy. Since she returned home, she had seen him go crazy a lot of times. She really didn’t know how Aleah Boyle had endured him.

She pushed the door open and entered the master bedroom.

Just as Draven Trevino had said, her clothes and bag were all in the room.

The clothes should have been washed and dried. They were folded on the sofa and she could smell a faint fragrance when she picked them up.

Her phone was out of battery, and she did not bring the charger.

The master bedroom had nothing, and she couldn’t find it.

After thinking for a while, she went to find Draven with her phone.

Before knocking on the door, Cierra Boyle was still a little hesitant. After all, when he went upstairs, she was told by Draven Trevino that he had gone back to his room to catch up on sleep, He had already woken him up once. It seemed a little strange to disturb him again…

But on second thought, she thought that he shouldn’t have fallen asleep so soon. He had only been

back in his room for two minutes.

She knocked on the door.

“Draven Trevino, are you asleep?”

No one inside answered.

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