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

clearly apologizing to him, why did he

if she left as soon as she woke up,

as he was about to speak again, his voice

voice seemed to protest against the dispute

villa.

He was stunned.

was also

up, not to

if a century had passed. It was so long that

her

before he came to his senses and couldn’t

chuckling.

that she hadn’t eaten anything since

“Wake up from hunger?”

smile on his face, and his anger had completely

the railing.

want to talk to him

to know why she was always

on her

It was too embarrassing!

was

didn’t even want to go to the kitchen to look for food. She looked

to

There should be noodles in the kitchen. What

the stairs slowly. Looking at her nightgown, he

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

clothes you took off and your bag are in the master bedroom. Tell me what you want to

“Who changed my clothes?”

his words. Ignoring her phone, she widened her

asked.

and

Trevino was about to turn around and go to the kitchen,

do you think, Mrs.

ew

his voice, especially the way he addressed her, which was

ambiguous.

As soon as she thought of that possibility,

wife. I’m just changing your clothes and wiping your body. Is there a

“You (bas ta rd)!”

about to break. “You’ve

Aleah Boyle. Why did

frivolous gaze swept over her,

is not tempting

voice stopped abruptly when he saw

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