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.

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.

“Shut up!”

Cierra could finish her words, she was fiercely interrupted by

knows when to retreat. Cierra closed her mouth silently and leaned

family’s old house, but now she was in the depths

someone carrying her, Cierra felt easy. However, as the road

are you taking

go talk

or he might have other purposes, or he Just wanted to play

he should have turned

Hearing her question, he chuckled and said, “My lovely brother brought

a way

inside out of curiosity, but that place was full of thistles and thorns, unable to

could they, adults, walk a path that

to get in, wouldn’t it be the same when they

this lunatic want

rope in her hand and tried to break free. However, the

and raised her head to look in the opposite direction they were walking

the villa was brightly lit, reflecting starlight and a

closer, it was the small

she had been locked up inside, but she was still in a trance after

be a lot

was also a seriously injured

Pa!

into the distance in deep thought, a light sound landed

“Are you crazy?”

time, a

been humiliated like this

must be

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

around her slender waist and

Cierra immediately laid