Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 254 Who’s Your Second Brother?

Divorced but Delighted

However, the self-protection mechanism of the body was not enough to make Draven

so fragile.

After the pain in his body disappeared, Draven gradually came to his senses.

The buzzing in his ears was replaced by the cold voice in his memory, making him feel a

little happy.

Draven had never expected that the medicine that could treat his pain would be Cierra’s

voice.

Hearing this, it seemed that it didn’t hurt anymore.

Cierra had indeed rushed over from the kitchen. The reason was that the cake she had

just baked had just been ready. She had wanted to call William over to taste it, but she didn’t expect to see him pressing someone to the ground and beating the other party to

death.

The fist landed on the man’s belly, causing a layer of dust to rise. It was unknown how much strength William had used. If Draven got hurt from the beating, William would have to bear the responsibility. It was not worth it.

Just thinking about it gave Cierra a headache, and she hurried over to stop William.

Looking at Cierra’s worried face, William propped himself up from the ground, glanced

at Draven and sneered with a hint of sarcasm.

“He is not dead yet. Why are you so anxious?”

As soon as William finished speaking, he added with a hint of anger.

“Cierra, are you still distressed?”

“No, William, you can just beat him up, right? Why do you have to beat him so hard? What if something happens and you get involved?”

Cierra didn’t even look at the person on the ground. Her worried expression was fixed

on William.

When William realized this, his hesitant expression eased up slightly.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Draven, who was still lying on the ground. “He looks

fine.”

was speechless. “How could William say that Draven was fine when he was vomiting

that William would beat Draven too hard. If they were outside, it was

deal. But now they were at

turned around and kicked Draven’s arm in

opened his

standing in front of

pulled

“Cierra.”

my brain is hurt, and

eyes again and collapsed on the ground, looking as if he had

on himself.

you didn’t beat him so

worried and looked

all, and he sneered. “He deserves

he

he really beat Draven to the

Draven would only be judged to

he crip pled

water. They had

didn’t regret what he had done at all. He only regretted

this person to fall to the ground

be careful next time,

hesitant expression, William decided

eyes widened. “You want a

Get Borus

up at the sky unnaturally, pulled Cierra in front of him, and said patiently, “There won’t be a next time. I just said it casually. And I know what I’m doing. If you don’t believe me, let him lie here. He will wake up in

smug tone made Cierra glare at

so proud

off William’s hand with dissatisfaction. She knew

would probably push his luck in

bent

had studied some basic first aid and bandaging

she knew a

body were not serious, they could be considered minor

hurt Draven’s vital parts, but Cierra was sure that William’s punch

was full of

lying on the ground at this

familiar fragrance and struggled to

“Cierra.”

weak that two words slipped out of his broken

in taking care

turned even colder.

up and ordered Ryan, who had been watching the show

of your good friend. I’m really sorry to have let you

today.”

Draven sent himself to beg William to beat him. It has nothing