Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 154 Returning to Los Angeles

She choked with s*bs, and the atmosphere was tense.

William completely loosened his grip, and there was disbelief in his eyes. He said sharply and angrily, “Do you know what you’re talking about?”

Cierra stared at him with reddened eyes before turning around again without looking back.

She didn’t know why she said that, but she felt sad when she thought of William’s ‘Cierra Boyle.’ Others could call her whatever they wanted, and she diven cry when they called her an orphan.

But how could he do that? She had already returned to the Barton family…

She was not surnamed Boyle.

Without changing her clothes, she stumbled out in her chef’s uniform.

Fortunately, it was still time for dinner, and only a few people were there. No one saw it.

The evening wind blew, and the air outside the room cooled Cierra’s brain.

She sniffed and remembered that her car had been borrowed by Ryan.

The L’Opera Restaurant was located in the suburbs, so it was inconvenient for her to take a taxi. At this time, if she wanted to leave, she could only call Harold and ask William behind her.

But he had gone too far, and she would not give in. Wouldn’t it be too embarrassing to turn back.

now…

Cierra clutched his phone with a conflicted expression. He wondered if he should call his Harold or stay in L’Opera Restaurant. After all, there were spare rooms in the kitchen. As long as she mentioned it, Freddy would give one room to her.

Just as she was hesitating, in a car not far away, the man in the driver’s seat suddenly widened his

eyes and pointed at the window.

f**k, Draven! Is that Cici? Why is she crying? Which bas*ard made her cry?

him and beat him!”

he was about to turn off the engine and

leaning against the back seat, also narrowed his

the other side, just as Cierra unlocked her phone and wondered if she should call Harold, a helpless cough suddenly came from behind

“Are you still angry?”

was in a

a word. She lowered her head and felt terrible as she

to William, she didn’t run

you don’t want to go home, I’ll go

biting her lips with her back facing

admitted that she had gone too far tonight, but that was because he had provoked her first. At worst, she could stay in L’Opera Restaurant for two days. If

to

You’re in my

William could leave, a lazy

was also enraged by her words. “It’s not your

roses in front of her,

were still hanging on her eyelashes. In the blink of an eye, the teardrop fell from

was seen by the two people in

Cierra’s crying. If Jaquan found out about

big trouble.

“Don’t cry, okay? How old are you? Don’t cry. Be careful not to be photographed and posted on the

flowers into Cierra’s arms and took out a tissue to wipe

patient.

you like for you. Don’t say that you’re my trouble in the future, understand? What’s

her face, he tapped on her forehead

She took the tissue from his

in a nasal voice, sounding aggrieved and deliberately saying, “You might

your heart.”