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

was clearly apologizing to him, why did he have

as she woke up, it had nothing to

Draven Trevino’s anger. Just as he was about to speak again, his voice was suddenly interrupted by a voice coming from inside

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

villa.

He was stunned.

Boyle was

to heat up,

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

her eyes

before

chuckling.

he remembered that she hadn’t eaten anything since

“Wake up from hunger?”

still a smile on his face, and his anger

the railing.

to talk

to know why she was always embarrassed

time, she was on

It was too embarrassing!

Boyle was

look for food. She looked at him with resentment

to stay here

frozen steaks in the refrigerator. There should be

answering her question, Draven walked down the stairs slowly. Looking at her nightgown, he couldn’t

the sofa, opened it, and put

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

“Who changed my clothes?”

point of his words.

asked.

and

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

you think,

ew

deliberately lowered his voice, especially the way he addressed

ambiguous.

person in the villa. As soon as she thought of that possibility, she felt ashamed and

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

“You (bas ta rd)!”

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

he was going to marry Aleah Boyle. Why did he do this to

her ruthless scolding. His frivolous gaze swept

body is not tempting

abruptly when he saw the tears on

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