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

why did he have to be

left as soon as she woke

retort completely provoked Draven Trevino’s anger. Just as he was about to speak

long voice seemed to protest against the dispute between the two, resounding in

villa.

He was stunned.

was also

to heat up, not to mention her

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

closed her eyes

before he came to his

chuckling.

that she hadn’t eaten

“Wake up from hunger?”

face, and his anger had completely dissipated. He leaned

the railing.

Boyle didn’t want to talk to him at

to know why she was

time, she was on

It was too embarrassing!

Boyle was trembling

the kitchen to look for food. She looked at him with resentment

to stay here

should be noodles in

walked down the stairs slowly. Looking at her

folded pillow from the sofa,

are in the master bedroom. Tell me

“Who changed my clothes?”

key point of his

asked.

and

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

do you think, Mrs.

ew

the way

ambiguous.

third person in the villa. As soon as she thought of that possibility, she

didn’t explain. “What’s wrong? You’re my wife. I’m just changing your clothes and wiping your

“You (bas ta rd)!”

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

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

ignited by her ruthless scolding. His frivolous gaze swept over her, and a sneer appeared on his

body is not tempting to me, even if it’s

stopped abruptly when he saw the tears on

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