Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 147 Why

He took a step forward and stared at her aggressively.

Only then did Cierra take out the car keys. When he heard the sound of the lock locking, he felt a chill down his spine.

Then, she was held in his arms, and the other side of her body was pressed against the car door.

They were in a strange way, but there was an indescribable sense of ambiguity.

“Draven, you…”

Cierra swallowed and looked at him like a frightened bird.

After a long while, she spat out a few words, “The lock…”

He lowered his eyes and stared at her. After a while, Draven raised his head and took a step back expressionlessly. “Open the door.”

ere was no extra emotion, and there was even a hint of coldness as if someone had offended him.

Cierra frowned. She didn’t do anything just now, did she?

He was the one who let her get the car keys, and she just complained about it. “It can’t be, can it? How could that bas*ard be so unpleasant?”

He was so stingy.

The car door opened, and Draven bent down to put her in the passenger seat. Instead of leaving, he squatted down beside her.

Cierra was puzzled. “What else do you want to do?”

Without responding, he grabbed her foot and said, “Don’t move.”

As he spoke, he opened the secret compartment in the car with his other hand and skillfully took

out a small first aid kit.

Cierra wanted to say something.

She looked down and saw that the well-defined finger was carefully rolling up her trouser leg, and the wound on her ankle was exposed.

The wound was not deep, so she didn’t have to take off her shoes and socks. She just needed a simple treatment.

It was only then that Cierra saw the wound. It was a slender cut that didn’t seem to be very serious,

his shoes, socks, and

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first-aid kit, and said, “I’ll deal

moved, she could also see the red marks on his hand. It

very least, compared to

he was saying. She looked at the mark on his hand. It wasn’t until the cold touch was accompanied by pain that she got her sense. She hissed softly and wanted to

ankle was clasped, so

hurts, bear with it. It’ll be fine

and said in a low

Cierra pursed her lips!

warmth made her

the urge to kick him and suppressed the panic

have to do

leave a scar?” he asked

Cierra didn’t respond.

ankle unnaturally and said, “Draven, can you take your hand off me? I’m very grateful for your concern, but you make me

“Why?”

the man raised his head and seemed to be a

seemed to be even more

moment and said seriously, “We’re not

of others. We’re divorced, but you still call

still didn’t understand,

should have

in a very

removed his hand at

on the same bed and wore the same pants when we were young. Are you talking

we’re not kids

said mercilessly, “Not only are we adults now, but we are also divorced. We have nothing

“You grew up with me. Do you want to have nothing to do with me just

stop being so

that he was being unreasonable. She

happened when I was a child, okay? Just like today, you helped me because of our childhood friendship. You think it doesn’t matter, but what about

felt that she really

Ernest had tried to matchmake them, he had avoided her. In order to avoid arousing suspicion, he

back, he didn’t pay

procedures yet, so she could understand that he was

with the divorce.

They were divorced. What