Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 432 A High fever

“But you didn’t agree with me.”

Cierra smiled at him and looked down at the dagger in her hand. She even raised her hand to try the blade.

The dagger shone with a cold light under the fire light, making the smile on Cierra’s face even colder.

“Mr. Trevino, I’m not a saint. I’m just stating my thoughts. But you said I was stupid. Don’t confuse my memory.”

“What’s the difference?”

Patrick gasped for breath and asked in confusion.

Cierra maintained her smile, “Of course there is.”

She slowly moved the dagger towards Patrick’s wound.

“I’m willing to save you because of your last bit of humanity. I don’t want to see you die. in the wilderness, but it doesn’t mean that I’ll believe such stupid words that a prodigal will regret and become a good person.

“I like what people on the Internet say very much. Why can bad people be forgiven just stopping what they are doing, while good people have to suffer?

“I saved you because you’re a human. I don’t want to treat you wholeheartedly because you’re not a good person. Do you understand?”

In the end, she didn’t cut Patrick’s wound with the dagger. After scaring him, she put it into the sheath.

The dagger was Patrick’s, but she didn’t know if this lunatic would go crazy again. She’d better hide it away herself.

Patrick looked at her coldly and sneered. “Do you think you’ll be safe if you take away a tiny dagger?”

“But, at the very least, you’ll have to ask me for help in your current state.”

Cierra did not express much of his mockery.

In this case, no matter how eloquent he was, he was still a paper tiger. She knew very well that a person who couldn’t even walk steadily was not dangerous.

She added a few more pieces of firewood to the fire, then picked up the coat again and covered herself with it, intending to fall asleep again.

Before that, she calmly discussed her plan with Patrick.

way, I can help you down the mountain to the hospital, or I can help you find someone to settle

eyelids and looked at

are a little more

“Miss Barton.”

could finish her words,

you watched

and wanted to drag him down. Those old men in Washington D.C. might even kick him off if he made

Fairness?

about that, why would he be so bored as to play such a boring trick

was all because of

meant, but she wasn’t

She nodded. “I see.”

safety, she had to think

the coat, leaned against the

was also planning what to

not respond to Patrick that the

yellow light, the man who was

Did she understand?

What did she understand?

figure in a coat leaning against the stone

was still very painful, but maybe it was because of the cleaning

dizzy, and he didn’t

closed his eyes and fell

felt something cold covering his forehead again, and he slept well

as though he had fallen into a dream, a rare

was a once-in-a-lifetime

it was. He only knew that someone was by his side in the most difficult place in the

the dark room, but

a person very

face clearly, nor could he hear any sound,

to sink in like

would never

why does he have such a severe

a tall man and stepped into the forest step by step with her hands on his

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