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.

that Cici? Why is she crying? Which bas*ard made her

him and beat him!”

Just as he was about to turn off the engine and get out of the car, he suddenly

seat, Draven, leaning against the back seat,

as Cierra unlocked her phone and wondered if she should call Harold, a

“Are you still angry?”

sadness had disappeared, and she was in a mess. Now that she heard the voice of

word. She lowered her head and

intention of replying to William, she didn’t run away in anger as

don’t want to go home,

her lips with her

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

to talk to

me. You’re in

could leave, a lazy

enraged by her words.

bunch of champagne roses in front of her, she suddenly stopped

a daze, and her tears were still hanging on her eyelashes. In the blink of an eye, the teardrop fell

the two people in a car not far

had softened because of Cierra’s crying. If Jaquan found out about it, he would be

big trouble.

are you? Don’t cry. Be careful not to be photographed and posted on the Internet. At that

flowers into Cierra’s arms and took out a

patient.

you’re my trouble in

face, he tapped on

frowned and avoided his action. She took the

aggrieved

your heart.”

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