Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 11 Will You Still Marry Me?

As soon as Cierra finished speaking, Aleah and Vanessa’s expressions suddenly changed.

Even if they soon recovered their calm, most people saw their expression at that moment. When those people thought of the previous events, even the dumbest person would know what was going on.

They thought, the Boyte family wants to chase away Clerra, this adopted daughter who is not related to blood, and also wants to gain a good reputation for themselves.

Stop daydreaming! It’s nothing of the sort!

Cierra achieved the desired results.

She said, “I know my limitations, so I won’t stay. I won’t pursue today’s matter. I’ll treat it as repaying all these years of raising me. From now on, I, Cierra, have nothing to do with the Boyle family. I won’t use the Boyle family’s name on the outside. Please rest assured!”

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left directly..

Draven, who was beside her, subconsciously caught up with her. Before he could take two steps, he was stopped by Aleah behind him.

“Draven, are you angry with me? I also don’t know why I did those things. I really don’t know…”

Cierra paused for a moment at her hypocritical words.

When Cierra saw the man lowering his head and comforting Aleah, the mocking smile on her lips deepened, and she finally left without looking back.

Boyle, wait for me!”

who caught up to Cierra was Lydia. She looked good

smile was very

infectious.

mind if I leave with you?”

shook her head and said, “Do

did not have much of a reaction

beside her, could

if you are playing cards in the room? I’m

did not speak, but the two followers of her rushed to

perfect cooperation! Win three rounds in a row!”

added, “Then what about that sentence ‘Me again? I

underpants were about to lose to them! Whoever lost a round would take off one piece

follower scratched his

the atmosphere in the

left, only Aleah, her mother, and Draven

Draven pitifully, her eyes

thought that she was your wife. I don’t want this to happen either! I know I am wrong. If

cried, “It’s my fault. Aleah, if I hadn’t lost you, you wouldn’t be like this. You are my only child. You can’t

accidents!”

three years ago when Aleah found out

lips tightly, and