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.

tactfully refused, regardless

polite words with them, only to be told frequently that they were

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

Cierra was none

not a single one of them

if she should say that Coby was pitiful and he only got a group of fake fans. Or if she should say

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

me.”

did this when he was not

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

the pedestrian bridge, sleeping on the road, and

fascinated him.

famous, he couldn’t help playing all kinds of

said that he was born to be

glad that he had not

so much and said,

a moment, saying, “But

smiled, saying, “Of course, you’re my

that he was deliberately giving in

couldn’t tell that it was his voice,

nothing.

never experienced the feeling of acting like a

of her family

and unwilling to let

she returned home with Coby, she heard the nagging of

allow you to browse your cell phone for entertainment at home, you’ll go out, won’t you? Just look at it hard.

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why

didn’t dare keep staring at her cell phone in front of William, so she

the sofa.

Harold were both

was big and comfortable,

think I would waste my breath nagging at

came out of the kitchen with shovels in his hands. He couldn’t bear to hear any

from Cierra.

stuck out her tongue and apologized, “I’m sorry,

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