Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 78 Humiliation

Draven came out of the guest room and stood by the railing on the second floor.

He didn’t look well, and his brows were tightly furrowed. Probably because he had been woken up, he was full of resentment.

It was understandable. If Cierra Boyle were to be woken up at this time, she would not give others a good face either.

“Sorry, I couldn’t find the switch. I accidentally made too much noise just now and woke you up….”

Cierra Boyle couldn’t remember the things that happened yesterday, let alone why she was in

Stream Villa.

But no matter what, she was in his house.

Now that she was living in someone else’s house, she had to be polite.

Draven Trevino looked down at her coldly. After hearing her words, he snorted softly.

“Well…

His home.”

If he remembered correctly, the house was her property.

He looked down at the woman downstairs with her arms crossed, and there was a hint of sarcasm in

his tone.

“So Mrs. Trevino, do you want to leave now because you can’t stay at my house for a moment?”

He was sure that Cierra Boyle was sober now. She was no longer the drunk woman yesterday who was like a child when Ernest Trevino was alive.

But when he thought that she couldn’t wait to leave as soon as she woke up, he was filled with

anger.

At this moment, Cierra Boyle was still a little confused. She couldn’t figure out why the man was so

angry.

She only knew that she was cold and hungry, so she explained, “I’m not leaving, and I don’t have a

car now. I’m just…”

“So if there is a car or someone coming to pick you up at this time, are you going to leave directly?”

Before she could finish her sentence, he interrupted her coldly.

Cierra Boyle felt that he was being unreasonable and gritted her teeth in anger. “So what if I am? I didn’t even ask you why I’m staying here!”

he

him, why did he have to be so

she left as soon as she woke up, it

provoked Draven Trevino’s anger. Just as he was about to speak again, his voice was suddenly interrupted by a voice

long voice seemed to protest against the dispute between the

villa.

He was stunned.

was

her ears began to heat up,

if a century had passed. It

closed her eyes

moment before he came to his senses

chuckling.

he remembered that she hadn’t eaten anything since she came back yesterday

“Wake up from hunger?”

on his face, and his anger had

the railing.

Boyle didn’t want to talk to him

know why she was always

was on her period.

It was too embarrassing!

was

kitchen to look for food. She looked at him with resentment and asked,

want to stay here any

frozen steaks in the refrigerator. There should be noodles in the kitchen. What do you want to

down the stairs slowly. Looking at her nightgown, he couldn’t

picked up a folded pillow from the sofa, opened it, and put it

in the master bedroom. Tell me what you want to eat first.

“Who changed my clothes?”

the key point of his words. Ignoring her phone,

asked.

and

around and go to the kitchen, but he stopped and looked at her with a faint

do you

ew

voice, especially the way he

ambiguous.

As soon as she thought of that

he didn’t explain. “What’s wrong? You’re my wife. I’m just changing

“You (bas ta rd)!”

Boyle gritted her teeth so hard that they were about to break. “You’ve divorced me. What right do you have

marry Aleah Boyle.

was ignited by her ruthless scolding. His frivolous gaze swept

Your body is not tempting to me,

stopped abruptly when he

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