Chapter 192 A Unfitting Wedding Dress

Aleah didn’t stay idle either. After putting aside the things on the Internet, she called Draven to talk about the wedding dress and ring.

After the meeting, a senior executive of the company told Draven about it.

His words were very euphemistic. Although the Trevino Group was built by Ernest Trevino, it was not completely a personal company today. There were still so many shareholders and employees in the company. It was a private matter to marry a wife, but it was better not to implicate the company

all the time.

When Draven heard this, he didn’t know what to say. He was thinking that since Cierra worked in L’Opera Restaurant all day long, what could she do to implicate the company?

Just as he was about to ask, he received a call from Aleah. Only then did he realize that he had divorced Cierra a long time ago. Furthermore, the date of his and Aleah’s wedding had already been set. Naturally, the person on the other end of the line was not Cierra.

The senior executive also noticed the note on Draven’s phone. He nodded at him with a smile and went straight away. The meaning in his eyes was obvious he wanted him to keep an eye on Aleah.

Draven was not in a hurry to answer the phone and let it hang up automatically. He went back to his office and clicked on the trending topic on his iPad.

The first trending topic was the entry about his wedding with Aleah..

For some reason, he felt a little annoyed when he saw his name appear with Aleah.

However, he didn’t have time to think about it. His gaze was quickly attracted by the name, Cierra, below, and he couldn’t help but click into the word.

The top post was the photo that Coby had posted. His brilliant smile made Draven feel annoyed.

Especially the one behind them who had made a face. He was extremely ugly.

There were actually people who felt that Cierra and William looked a bit similar. They were husband and wife, a perfect match?

Why couldn’t he tell which part of them was a perfect match?

Draven was so angry that his eyes turned red. When his phone on the table rang again, he hung up without thinking. He took out his personal account that he had registered to contact Sylvia and gave it a hard stamp.

account to comment, “Where is a good match?”, but when

and

marks left by the sharp blade were

minutes to figure out the source of the scar

to draw a clear line between them? She hadn’t seen the

protect her!

as Draven was about to search Cierra’s account to question

at it and answered the phone,

on the other end of the line was delicate.

did you take so long to answer the

still fixed on the photo, and he frowned

to imagine that if the strength of the knife was a

even his impatience toward Aleah

didn’t notice it. She thought that Draven was as indifferent as usual, so she went straight to the point. “Draven, the wedding dress and ring

since she had mentioned the house in Aqua Apartment to him last time, the

she decided to call Draven

in this ring. She could ask someone to change

Jason later,”

Aleah was also happy. “Draven, I won’t disturb

rare for Draven to stop her. “Is there anything

could be felt through

she came up with

“There’s one more thing…”

Men loved poor women dearly, so she immediately suppressed her voice and choked with s*bs. “I saw Cierra Boyle being threatened by someone with a knife today. The gangster said that she was my fan. I don’t know if Cierra Boyle was all right. I sent her a message to apologize, but she ignored me. But I really don’t know about this. I don’t even have an account now, and I don’t even know how to restrain these

silent for a

“Does it really have nothing to do

was surprised

she could remember, every time she felt wronged, Draven would say that he was fine and would not pursue the matter

this time, he asked if it had anything

nothing to do with her this time, Aleah

I’ve been either in the hospital for a check-up or at home preparing for our wedding. I don’t have time to encourage

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