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 so

to him, why did he have to be

she woke up, it had nothing

anger. Just as he was about to speak again, his voice was suddenly interrupted by a voice

to protest against the dispute between the

villa.

He was stunned.

Boyle was

heat up, not to mention

few seconds, she felt as if a century had

her

a moment before he

chuckling.

she hadn’t eaten anything since she

“Wake up from hunger?”

a smile on his face, and his anger

the railing.

to

know why she was

was on her

It was too embarrassing!

was

kitchen to look for food. She looked at

to stay

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

down the stairs slowly. Looking at

folded pillow from the sofa, opened it, and put it

bag are in the master bedroom. Tell me what

“Who changed my clothes?”

grabbed the key point of his words. Ignoring her phone, she widened

asked.

and

to the kitchen, but he stopped and

you think, Mrs.

ew

voice, especially the

ambiguous.

third person in the villa. As soon as

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

“You (bas ta rd)!”

that they were about to break. “You’ve divorced me. What right do you

more, he was going to marry Aleah Boyle. Why did he do

ruthless scolding. His frivolous gaze swept over her, and a

worry. Your body is not tempting to

when he saw the

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