Divorced but Delighted

A gift?

Was kidnapping a gift for her?

If it weren’t for the current situation, Cierra would have rolled her eyes at him.

But at this moment, she could only suppress all her emotions.

The two locks tied to the back of the chair hurt Cierra a little. She moved her wrist and said in a slightly hoarse voice.

“Mr. Trevino’s way of treating guests is a little too novel. I think we can sit down and discuss it, right?”

Her voice was raised in the dark room, and so did He probably took out a chair and rubbed the cold and light sound of Patrick. a cat was scratching on a wooden board.

it against the ground, making an ear-piercing sound, as if After that, he sat down on the chair and said in a pleasant voice, “Miss Barton, you are right. We should sit down and have a good talk.”

Cierra was speechless.

Was this what he meant by a good talk?

Cierra moved the hemp rope on her wrist as if she was venting her anger, which made her wrist.

hurt a lot. However, no matter how hard she moved, the rope refused to loosen and tightened.

“Miss Barton, don’t move. The rope is rough. I don’t remember how I tied it in the dark. The more you move, the tighter it becomes.”

Seeing Cierra’s actions, Patrick couldn’t help but remind her in a loud voice. His joyful voice sounded like he was teasing a pet that had been locked up.

Cierra was enraged by Patrick’s attitude and disregarded her own safety. She couldn’t help but curse, “What exactly do you want? You kidnapped me just to gossip here?”

“Oh, you finally can’t hold back your temper? Didn’t you pretend to be calm just now? Even if you were so scared that your voice trembled, you still wanted to have a good talk with me, didn’t you? Now you do not want to pretend to be calm?”

anger and

bit her lip. She couldn’t see the man’s face clearly, but she could see

was shackled,

in front

restrained her anger slightly and calmed herself down. “So, Mr. Trevino, what do to talk

Patrick had not done anything too vicious to her yet, but he was just sharp-tongued. The

opposite Cierra in a relaxed manner. “Gift? There’s no

He suddenly paused….

became alert. “Why

had not done anything to Cierra yet, he was definitely not easy to deal

Instigating Murder!

the interview. Obviously, he was a bold and reckless maniac. Who knew what he would do to her on

this, he chuckled and said, “Miss

to talk anymore, nor did she ask about what was behind

was not

didn’t care whether she cared or

to kill you. Alas, it’s a pity that I’m so kind. that I did not kill you at the critical moment. Otherwise, you would have died on the plane abroad. How could you have found your brother’s parents? Miss Barton, I invited you here, but you didn’t even want to chat with

of his words, she felt a poisonous

strange that it made people feel a chill on their backs. Patrick seemed dissatisfied with Cierra’s silence. He suddenly stood up from the chair and grabbed her chin with his fingers. “Why aren’t you saying anything? Are you dissatisfied that I

bite off

Not satisfied?

it all because of his charity that she was

fell on her face. Cierra saw a face that was very similar to that of Draven. She could vaguely see

cold,

disgust. She wanted to turn her head away

couldn’t stand it anymore. She gritted her teeth