Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 430 The Same Kind

“What?”

Cierra cursed all the way, but when she suddenly heard the person behind her speak, she didn’t react for a moment.

Obviously, Patrick had no intention of repeating himself. He held the stone wall and sat down again.

The pain made his face change. He closed his eyes and endured for a long time before he came to his senses.

It wasn’t that Cierra didn’t hear what he said, but she didn’t quite understand what he meant.

At this time, she finally understood why the man endured the wounds on his body and went out. It was probably because she hadn’t come back for a long time that he planned to go out and look for her.

Feeling the joy of teasing him, Cierra couldn’t help teasing him. “Say, Mr. Trevino, are you worried that I’ll be in danger outside, so you went out to look for me?”

“How is this possible…”

Before Patrick could open his eyes, he retorted.

When he opened his eyes, his entire body suddenly froze.

The cold sweat on his forehead was soothed by a burst of coolness, and the irritability and depression all over his body seemed to be relieved by the cold wet cloth.

He did not even notice that Cierra was so close to him when he closed his eyes.

At this time, an inexplicable emotion rose in his heart.

In the past, those women were nothing more than a kind of physical release.

This was the first time that he had allowed a strange woman to approach him without any rejection.

Cierra was focused on taking care of Patrick. If she knew what he was thinking, she would slap him on his face.

wet cloth on his forehead and

a lunatic? You came out to look for

wait until the evening? It’s just that I’m kind and can’t bear to see my own kind dying alone on the

busy

shirt, kept some for him to bandage the wound,

and she didn’t complain

out for a short while

that she

she was caught before she could find William,

the saying goes, the more friends you have,

why Patrick

she felt that it was still possible for her to

not good to offend people too much in business. She had to think

if her

as she was about to ask Patrick to remove the clothes on the wound, she heard a

Barton, you said you were

in his words made Cierra feel inexplicably uncomfortable, so she stopped

do? Don’t tell me you are

she could smash the cotton cloth on Patrick’s face or stuff it

didn’t want to do anything. She just glared at

him feel a little better,

glanced at the fuming Cierra and the mockery

yourself said that I’m a madman. Instead of killing a lunatic, you tried your best to take care of him at night. How can this be called kindness? Outside, you’ll be scolded as a goody-goody. Do

the fire,

was angry, but as soon as Patrick finished speaking, she suddenly realized that there was no point in arguing with this

So she calmed down.

great help to others,

complete others but hurt myself in the end. What a

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