Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 209 He Wasn’t the One On Blacklist

New York.

There was heavy rain at night, and it fell on the floor-to-ceiling glass.

The heavy rain woke up Draven.

He looked a little dazed. Knowing he couldn’t fall asleep, he got out of bed, stood before the window, and stared blankly at the city’s night view.

“Ever since he divorced Cierra, he has been living in the company. Occasionally, he would go back to the old mansion for two days. Most of the time, he worked.

He saw her again in his dream.

Cierra…

The person who should have been forgotten appeared in his dreams repeatedly. He couldn’t get rid of her.

Why?”

Looking at the raindrops slowly dripping from the glass, he shouted in confusion.

Why did he always dream of her?

He tried to fall into meditation, focusing on listening to the rain

Drip, pat, pat, pat.

However, he couldn’t help but think of that rainy night in the old mansion.

Similar to this heavy rain, it was also different from the sound of the rain tonight, thunder and lightning flashed, and a fragrance and softness of woman fell into his arms…

Draven suddenly opened his eyes, still filled with confusion and disbelief.

He actually…

Compared to the disgusting scenes in the hotel during the day, he could feel that he was not disgusted by the rejection when he thought of Cierra. In fact, he was even unwilling to accept his indulgence in it.

It was one thing for him to be dreaming, but why would he think about having sex with Cierra when he was free?

Draven felt furious. He turned around irritably and went to get a bottle of iced water.

After drinking the coolness of the water, he was not that desire.

took the medicine in the afternoon. He didn’t wake up

corner of the sofa

o’clock in the morning on the

night and left a lot of messages, missed calls, and even particular

he couldn’t see

Vanessa, but

a WhatsApp message saying his mother had woken up. There was nothing else ills except for her high

for the other

saw him making a fool. Some were even bold enough to directly introduce him to a new woman and send him photos to ask if

headache coming on,

pain in his nerves. He pressed his temple and tried to relieve it, but as soon as

lighter. There was no sound except for the occasional sound of hitting the

He sat alone in the empty and dark

a thought suddenly formed in his

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

he would never know what the missing

grandfather died and was buried. Now that three years had

lessons. Even the memory of him had gradually faded

a very shrewd businessman and had never

what he thought of

all, filial piety was the most important thing. If he was a good person, why would he think

no one loved him, so he chose to marry someone who loved him, even for

a jerk like him missed his

of his phone. Suddenly, the light

Did he miss her?

ponder over this

an excuse to go to the L’Opera Restaurant, he

couldn’t get

missed this

of the night, and his

moment.

and

After returning to the country, she wanted to divorce him. Now that there was no news of her, why should he be

they spent most of their time together. Their chat history was still when Ryan sent

number for half a minute, and

copying the

switched it to his contact list and looked

her was Cierra. The first one was that she had saved it in his

was in school. Over the years, he had changed her mobile phone