Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 76 Cierra Boyle, Behave Yourself

The feeling on Draven Trevino’s neck made him stiffen.

“Cierra Boyle, behave yourself!”

He gritted his teeth, and his eyes darkened.

He held the woman’s slender waist with one hand and raised the other hand to touch her forehead, trying to keep her head away from him.

But he couldn’t stop her.

It took him a lot of effort to resist her head, but Cierra Boyle had already messed up his suit and got

in with both hands.

He raised his eyebrows and said in a low and (h o ar se) voice, “Don’t move, okay?”

However, at that moment, Cierra Boyle had already lost consciousness. She only thought that she had fallen asleep and was hugging a furry doll.

She instinctively wrapped her arms around the man’s strong waist and hugged him firmly.

Her head was still looking for a comfortable place to lean against, but unfortunately, she couldn’t find one for a long time because of Draven Trevino’s head.

She simply rested her head on his hand and rested her face on his hand. She slept in his arms. awkwardly, and her posture seemed to be neither strange nor out of place.

The back seat finally quieted down.

There was no more noise. Jason Parker, who was driving, glanced through the rearview mirror and couldn’t help laughing.

“Pfft…”

Draven Trevino looked at him coldly.

Jason Parker quickly raised the partition and didn’t dare to look at them again.

The space was cut off, and the back seat seemed to be quieter.

Draven Trevino looked at the woman in his arms helplessly.

It was not a good idea to hold her head all the time. He had no choice but to slowly move her head

back and then withdraw his hand.

She also found a comfortable place to lean against and stopped moving.

Draven Trevino looked down at the woman in his arms and couldn’t help snorting. “You can’t drink

and you drink so much. I will never take care of you!”

Probably knowing that she was being scolded, Cierra Boyle, who was sound asleep, moved restlessly and rubbed against his chest.

Once again, he tensed up and sat there like a puppet.

the woman in his arms no longer relied on drunkenness to do evil.

went by, the scenery outside

the space in

smell of fruit wine, gradually spread out, as if she had made another cup of delicious wine that could make

Draven Trevino felt

slowly in a low voice, “Jason Parker, move the

are you

what

as he finished speaking, he looked into the rearview mirror and met

eyes.

could

What did he say?

Trevino, I mean, Mr. Trevino didn’t move

more he explained, the more confused. Jason Parker simply shut

explaining. He just stared coldly at the scenery outside the

was quiet again, leaving only the

to arrive at the Stream Villa, Cierra Boyle slowly opened her eyes

h o

“I’m so thirsty…”

did not dare to move. He did not even dare

into her eyes, she

trouble in the car.

about didn’t happen. She still leaned against his chest and

to move

there any water? I want some

sounded tired

pure water was

handed it to Cierra Boyle. She sat up slightly and didn’t reach out to

she had been trapped in the desert for

by half. She

“I’m so tired…”

water. Hearing this, Draven Trevino chuckled and said,

“I’m not delicate!”

her eyes

woken up yet. Her eyes were

eyes off her.

face. His voice was low and (h

softly as if she was no longer angry

She threw a tantrum in his arms like a little girl who

my head

aggrieved and

she said, Draven Trevino

said, “Give me a massage. My head feels like it’s been pric ked by

his dry palm, but she couldn’t raise it with much strength, and then

again.

You deserve that.”

her do

a headache and

anymore. I won’t drink