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!”

was he

clearly apologizing to him, why did he have to be so

woke up, it had nothing to do

was about to speak again, his voice was suddenly interrupted by a voice coming from

seemed to protest against the

villa.

He was stunned.

Boyle was

heat up, not

few seconds, she felt as if a century had passed. It was so long that

her eyes in

moment before he came to his

chuckling.

remembered that she hadn’t eaten anything since she

“Wake up from hunger?”

still a smile on his face, and

the railing.

to

why she was

time, she was on her

It was too embarrassing!

was trembling

the kitchen to look for food. She looked at him with resentment and asked, “Where’s my

to stay

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

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

pillow from the sofa, opened it, and

and your bag are in the master bedroom. Tell me what you want to eat

“Who changed my clothes?”

his words. Ignoring her phone,

asked.

and

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

do you think, Mrs.

ew

especially the way he

ambiguous.

villa. As soon as she thought of that possibility,

wrong? You’re my wife. I’m just changing your clothes and wiping your body.

“You (bas ta rd)!”

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

Aleah Boyle.

ruthless scolding. His frivolous gaze

not tempting

he saw the tears on Cierra’s

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