Divorced but Delighted

Hearing this, Jaquan and William looked at each other.

They didn’t refuse Draven, but because of his identity and what he had done in the past, they were still prejudiced against him.

However, the more information they had, the more confident they would be in finding Cierra, so naturally, they would not refuse him.

So Jaquan stepped forward and said with a decent attitude, “Mr. Trevino, is there any news?”

Coincidentally, Nick had also interrogated a location. If Draven told the same answer, would also mean that Patrick’s man was not lying. The chances of finding them would be higher.

Patrick didn’t hide anything and slowly spilled the beans.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Bartons all looked up with gloomy eyes.

It was the same place.

It meant that the person who had been taken away by Nick was not lying.

If Patrick was still alive and Cici was still in his hands, they would meet there in the end.

After thinking for a moment, Jaquan did not dare to delay any longer. He turned to Nick and ordered, “Take some people there as soon as possible!”

After making the arrangements, he did not forget to thank Draven.

“Mr. Trevino, we are very grateful for your kindness. The location you gave us is the same as what we found, so it should not be wrong. If you still have people, I hope you can help us. If my sister comes back safely, we will definitely come to thank you.”

In this sort of situation, they would naturally not pursue the matters of the past.

The more people he had, the better his chances of winning. Jaquan wouldn’t pretend to be aloof just because of what Draven had done in the past, so that he wouldn’t waste his energy looking for Cierra.

That was a different matter altogether. Besides, in a sense, Draven was the benefactor of their business.

Due to their prejudice against their grandfather, they did not even go to the hospital to visit him properly. Now that they thought about it, they had gone too far.

Draven had never taken these things to heart. For him, it was fine as long as Cierra was fine.

Now all he wanted was to see her safe and sound.

staring blankly at

day, and the moon hung high in the

on her hand and recalled what had happened

she would

remember how she felt when she came

thought about it, she didn’t

forests, she couldn’t find the right way. It seemed good to have

would

her, she would feel guilty in the future, and she

suddenly

wanted

the beautiful scenery during the day could make her feel comfortable and open-minded, at night, she only felt that

She leaned against the stone wall

picked up some shells and piled them up under the moonlight. She

Barton, what are

Patrick couldn’t

shells in her hand one by one and looked up at

“Look at the moon?”

Patrick’s tone was surprised.

looked calm. “Yes, what’s

his eyes

what if I’m bored? If it weren’t for you, would I have to sit in this deep forest and watch the moon? Without you, I would

was wrong

was not his turn to be sarcastic

it, the angrier she became. She picked up a handful of stones and threw them at

Patrick was weak at this time. One or two stones jumped

revealing a bit of impatience. “Miss Barton, do you really think that I won’t hit

strangle me right

shouted at him, revealing her

her many times, especially when he was angry and often pinched her. She

naturally had

had always made a clear