Divorced but Delighted

The sudden voice caused Patrick’s movements to pause, and the aura around him suddenly froze. He restrained his laziness.

He glanced sideways at Cierra, who was slowly biting the food in her mouth. With her messy hair, she blinked her dark eyes, looking very innocent.

Patrick didn’t go over to listen to what was going on outside. He grabbed the bowl and forks from Cierra and threw them aside casually.

“Hey, I haven’t finished eating yet!”

Cierra was in a hurry, but as soon as she poked her head out, she was pressed back into the chair.

“Be quiet, or I don’t mind leaving some of your organs here. If you lose an arm or a leg, don’t blame me. ”

Patrick threatened her. He bent down to grab the rope and tied up her hands again.

Fortunately, it was tied in front of her this time, instead behind her back. She could barely feel better.

Looking at the man’s skillful movements, she guessed what he wanted to do and was also thinking about how to leave a signal for the person who came to look for her.

As her thoughts were in a mess, she saw Patrick bending over and lowering his head to untie the hemp rope around her chair.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cierra raised her hand and fiddled with the earrings on her ear.

According to what Patrick said, all the communication devices on her were useless, but it seemed that he was going to take her away.

If they went out, it might come in handy.

No matter what happened, turning on the power first was better than nothing.

As Cierra had expected, Patrick untied her from the chair in order to take her out of the room.

However, this method was somewhat different from what she had imagined.

He let go of the hemp rope that tied her up in the chair, but her feet were tied together again, making her unable to move.

When Cierra was carried onto Patrick’s shoulder, she felt as if the food she had just eaten was about to spit out.

“What does this man mean?”

It took a while for the world to calm down before Cierra sobered up a little, especially when she breathed in the fresh air outside.

breath, held back her disgust, and asked, “Mr. Trevino, where are you taking me? Are you going to negotiate with Draven? Or with my brothers? But there’s something wrong with the plot. Other

“Shut up!”

finish her words, she was fiercely

a saying goes, a wise man knows when to retreat. Cierra closed her mouth

house, but now she was in the

However, as the road became narrower and narrower, she realized that something was

are

talk to

to come into the Trevino Group, or he might have other purposes, or he Just

the purpose was, he should have turned back. Why did he run into

ease carrying her on the shoulder. Hearing her question, he chuckled and said, “My lovely brother brought so many

is there a way

Cierra was young, she had walked inside out of curiosity, but that place was

a path

even if there was a way to get in, wouldn’t it be the same when they came

does this

break free. However, the rope was tied into a dead knot. It was

her head to look in the opposite direction they were walking

was brightly lit, reflecting starlight and a little warmth in the hazy

was the small

didn’t know how long she had been locked up inside, but she

lot of memories

a seriously injured

Pa!

in deep thought, a light sound landed on her buttocks, causing her

“Are you crazy?”

a furious

been humiliated like this

person must be

if you moved again, don’t blame me for doing something

arms around her slender

this, Cierra immediately laid