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!”

was he so

why

she woke

Trevino’s anger. Just as he was about to speak again, his

voice seemed to protest against the dispute between the two,

villa.

He was stunned.

was

ears began to heat up, not to

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

closed her

moment before he came

chuckling.

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

“Wake up from hunger?”

smile on his face, and his anger had

the railing.

to talk

why she was always

she was on her

It was too embarrassing!

Boyle was trembling with

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

didn’t want to stay

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

answering her question, Draven walked down the stairs slowly. Looking at her nightgown,

from the sofa, opened it, and put

and your bag are in

“Who changed my clothes?”

key point of his words.

asked.

and

Trevino was about to turn around and go to the kitchen, but he stopped and looked at her with

do you think,

ew

especially the way he addressed her,

ambiguous.

was no third person in the villa. As soon as she thought of that possibility, she

explain. “What’s wrong? You’re my wife. I’m just changing your clothes

“You (bas ta rd)!”

about to break. “You’ve divorced me. What right do you have to change

marry Aleah Boyle. Why did he do this to

ruthless scolding. His frivolous gaze swept over her, and

tempting to

abruptly when he saw the

”