Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 142

Chapter 142 Not Her Home

He looked at his phone.

“What do you think will happen if she is by my side for three years?”

“What?

Ryan didn’t listen carefully. He only heard the words “three years”.

Draven crossed his legs and looked at him in confusion. “You’re sick again.”

Ignoring him, Draven tidied up the documents on the table, picked up his phone, and got up. “Shall we have dinner?”

He was very calm, and he didn’t look like he was joking.

Ryan checked the time. “Now?

Should I have breakfast or lunch?”

He had already taken the car keys. “The L’Opera Restaurant is far away from the company. It takes nearly an hour to drive there. It’s almost time for dinner. If you don’t want to go, then forget it.”

He took a step forward.

Ryan, who was sitting on the sofa, was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, he immediately jumped up and followed him.

“Of course! I’m going to eat!”

Before he could finish his words, the key was thrown in front of him.

“You drive.”

L’Opera Restaurant.

After learning of Dr. Charles’s arrival, Cierra reacted as if he were facing a great enemy.

She was nervous. Especially when Freddy personally went out to serve him, she was even unable to breathe smoothly in the kitchen, and she walked back and forth while causing the other chefs to be

nervous.

stand that. When had she ever been

nervous. There’s definitely no problem with your cooking. Besides, Isn’t it just a piece of cake for Dr. Charles to

as he finished speaking, he

f**k

suddenly appeared behind him and scolded him with a sullen

became obedient. “I’m sorry.

raised his chin and said, “Why don’t you cook when you know you’re wrong? How old are you? None of them are as

went to

was restored to order. As the fire started to burn, Cierra couldn’t wait any

had started beating even faster, and

easy-going now and put

“Cierra, I was

would be able to let him help your mother. However, that old man has

was not nervous. “Freddy, I’m asking what Dr. Charles wants to eat. How are you going to… If

didn’t blame Freddy. After all, he wanted to

and did whatever he wanted. If he was in a good mood,

would ruin

who was younger than

narrow-minded. I’m just mentioning it casually. Although he didn’t agree, he didn’t refuse either. We still

chance.”

Cierra to the preparation area, but his

make the new dishes that we’ve been researching for the past two days. He would

old man, and

Let that old man have a taste of the

as they finished speaking, they began to

Charles ate the same thing every time

he often went. He sat down on the private seat, picked up the

said something.

are

cooking, and he described the scene when he

in L’Opera

like this.

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