Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 117 Do You Want Me to Leave Now?

There was no sound from the bathroom for a long time.

After a long while, Cierra spoke again.

“Can’t you find it? It doesn’t matter if it’s thicker…

Cierra thought. “Although it is early summer, the temperature at night is not high. Moreover, the Trevino family’s old house is built on the mountain, and I might need to cover with a quilt according to the temperature at night, so it is okay to wear thick clothes.

“Anyway, everything is better than the two pieces of cloth in my hands.”

Draven fell silent as well.

After a while, he said, “I’ve searched all the places I can find. Why don’t you wear your old clothes and come out first? Then you can look for it yourself.”

Draven was about to leave.

“Wait!” When Cierra saw through the frosted glass that the figure was about to leave, she could only shout, “Give me the shirt…”

Then, the bathroom door was slightly opened, and the woman’s slender arms stretched out.

The only flaw was that there was a scar on her arm that broke the beauty.

Although it was just a shallow cut, it was obvious that it was imprinted on her white skin, as if there was a dark crack in the white jade, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Draven stood still and stared at the scar. In the end, it was covered by the door and he couldn’t see anything else.

Draven thought. “How many scars are there on her body

this?

“At the last dinner party, only her back was exposed, and the mottled marks were shocking and

unforgettable.

“Unexpectedly, there are scars in other places…”

In the bathroom, Cierra didn’t get the clothes for a long time. She slightly enlarged the gap between the door and the frame. Covering herself with the bath towel, she poked her head out and asked, “Why are you in a daze?”

Because of this movement, the shoulder bone of her arm was completely exposed, and the scars on it were completely revealed in front of Draven.

The cut was like a centipede lying on Cierra’s shoulder, hurting his eyes.

“I’m sorry.”

Draven looked away and hurriedly stuffed the white shirt into Cierra’s hand before turning around.

looked at him in confusion and then lowered her head to look

a big reaction when only an arm was exposed?

Mr. Trevino is still an

the bathroom for a long time. If

the door and changed

much bigger than hers, almost as big as

probably restrained by the Boyle family when she was growing up, so she was only about

were about 20 centimeters

matter. Anyway, she was not disabled

Cierra was wrapped in the slightly

couldn’t help sneezing.

fixed his eyes on her for a few seconds. Then he pursed his lips and closed the door of the balcony.

the room seemed

going to sleep

Cierra broke the

the quilt didn’t stop. He just replied with a “hmm” and

help but frown

thought that according to this man’s bad temper, he would refute her anyway, such as, “IfI don’t sleep on the ground, will Mrs.

fact, he didn’t say

are you angry?”

sitting cross–legged on the bed, she picked up a pillow

why did you ask such a

at her indifferently and then lay down on the ground, looking at the ceiling. No one knew what he was thinking.

you were in a bad mood? I thought the distinguished Mr. Trevino was wronged to sleep on

that Draven had laid down, Cierra stopped sitting and lifted the blanket as

way, do you want a pillow? Here you

already taken

“Thank you.”

out to take it

off

“Okay.”

again, leaving only the rustling sound

bed suddenly propped her head up with

on the ground did not say anything.

pursed her lips and tried to get up from

new place or because

could sit up, the man’s deep voice rang

“You can’t sleep?”

“Ah!”

suddenly

and exclaimed

frowned and complained, “You