Chapter 105 Did She Really Commit Suicide?

Cierra had only heard about it from Ryan, and not many people in the circle knew about it.

Ryan said that Draven was urged away by the phone early in the morning. Even without the phone being put on speaker, he could still hear the crying on the other end of the line, which gave him a headache. But at this moment, his voice was full of leisure, and it couldn't be heard that he was defending his friend. On the contrary, he was gloating.

"I really don't know why Draven cares about that woman. It's fine if he was blind in the past, but he saw it clearly last night. But he still went over. Don't you think he's so cheap?"

Ryan didn't have a good impression of the Boyle family. He didn't go to the dinner party last night, but the circle was only that big, and the news of it had already spread.

It was just that everyone was smart. They were not as stup*d as Aleah, who had just sold the news to the media. They only said it in secret.

At this time, the news of Aleah's suicide had not yet spread. Not only was there no news of it, but there was also no news about the farce at the dinner party last night. The fans were still in a state of tranquility, promoting Aleah's beautiful photos and the new TV series that were about to be broadcast and shot.

"Did she really commit suicide?"

Cierra didn't have much of a reaction to the righteous indignation on the phone. She continued to eat her breakfast and casually replied to Ryan.

Ryan clicked his tongue. "You don't care about your husband, but you care about this?"

"Mr. West, how can you not know it even if others don't? Please use precise words. He is my ex-husband. Why should I care about him?"

Cierra corrected Ryan word by word, especially when she emphasized the word 'ex-husband'.

"You haven't divorced yet, have you?"

Although Ryan was concerned about Cierra, he knew very well that it was impossible for Cierra and him to be together.

He had seen Cierra following behind Draven when she was still a child. He more or less hoped that the two of them could be together and develop a relationship. Moreover, the woman from the Boyle family was already in such a state. Ryan didn't believe that Draven would abandon his good wife and marry that woman. Unfortunately, Cierra mercilessly shattered his fantasy. "It's just a matter of formalities. Compared

with my ex-husband going to the hospital to visit his lover, I think I care more about whether the person I sent to the detention center is dead or not."

It was not the first time that Aleah had committed suicide. The first time she did it was at Cierra's wedding with Draven three years ago.

It was also at that time that Cierra was sent abroad on her wedding night, far away from her

hometown.

Now that hearing such a thing again, Cierra only felt that it was funny. She was not surprised at all.

"You sent her in?" Ryan asked in surprise..

Cierra was also surprised. "I heard that you're quite well-informed. Don't you know?"

Ryan was embarrassed.

He only heard about the farce at the Boyle family dinner last night, but no one told him the details. Not to mention him, there were a lot of guests who left early did not know that Aleah had been taken. away by the police.

Cierra didn't chat much with Ryan. After breakfast, she hung up mercilessly, as if this call was just a form of entertainment during the meal.

Ryan only wanted to scold her for being heartless.

However, Cierra smiled and said, "It's you who called. I didn't hang up directly. I'm already giving you face by listening to you talk."

After saying that, she put her phone aside, got up to clean up the bowls and fork, and left some breakfast for Harold and the others.

Harold was used to staying up late and his schedule was not accurate. If Cierra didn't leave it for

him, he wouldn't eat it.

Although William didn't get up early, he still had to go to the company on weekdays. There was an

assistant who brought him food, but Cierra still left some for him.

Jaquan got up earlier than her. However, he had gone out for a morning jog and would probably be back in ten minutes.

After making the arrangements, Cierra sent a message to her three brothers and then changed her clothes and drove to L'Opera Restaurant.

She had heard from her younger martial brother that Dr. Charles was returning to New York this week. She had to go over and get familiar with his habits. Whether or not she could ask someone to look after her life, she couldn't afford to offend him.

Dr. Charles loved to eat a lot of food, but he had a strange temper. If he didn't like it, he would leave with a straight face. At that time, it would be good enough if he didn't prescribe a strange medicine to punish you, let alone a good prescription.

Cierra felt that she was already much luckier than most people. Dragging on her junior brother's glory, she could clearly tell that when Dr. Charles returned from another place, he would definitely come to L'Opera Restaurant for a meal.

If she could meet him, she would have a chance to make her request. Many powerful people wanted to ask Dr. Charles for a prescription, but they might not even be able to replace him.

If she didn't make careful preparations, she would let down this opportunity.

Therefore, at this time, L'Opera Restaurant had just begun to prepare food, and she went to work with everyone. When the little junior brother Freddy came, she could ask him about Dr. Charles's preferences and taboos.

On the other hand, Cierra didn't spend any more effort to replace out more about Aleah's side. She even forgot about Draven.

As a result, when Mrs. Trevino called her, Cierra was a little surprised.

At that time, she had just copied an old dish with Freddy. During every procedure, she was focused on the heat, from cutting and washing to steaming. She had no time to rest at all. When she answered the phone, she was exhausted and came out of the kitchen, and she didn't see

who was calling.

Cierra thought it was one of her brother, so she said in a tired and coquettish voice, "Hey, who is it? Hurry up and talk, I'm so tired."

After two seconds of silence, Sue's voice slowly came from the other end of the line.

"Cierra..."

The familiar and steady voice of a noblewoman made Cierra shiver.

She wanted to lie on the table for a while, but now she immediately sat up straight and said in a

serious voice.

"Mrs. Trevino?"

Feeling a little uncertain, Cierra glanced at her phone. After confirming that it was Sue, she was in a

bad mood.

What strange sound did she make to Mrs. Trevino just now? Help!

But she could only pretend that nothing had happened. "Mrs. Trevino, why are you calling today? What's the matter?"

Although Sue was the only old friend Cierra was willing to take the initiative to contact in New York, they did not have many common topics because Sue was an elder. Usually, Cierra would call her on traditional festivals and chat with her.

Cierra couldn't help but think too much about Sue's sudden initiative today.

However, as soon as the other party spoke, Cierra could roughly guess.

It must have something to do with Aleah, so she wanted to ask Cierra about it.

Sue didn't go straight to the point. She asked tentatively, "Cierra, have you been busy recently? I heard that you sounded a little tired just now. Have you just finished your work?"

"Yes, I just learned how to cook from the chef of L'Opera Restaurant and took a rest.

Cierra knew what was going on and was not in a hurry to ask.

Sue replied, "Well, I heard that you worked in L'Opera Restaurant after leaving the Boyle family. I thought about visiting you, but I'm not in good health recently and don't come out often. Please

don't take it to heart."

"Mrs. Trevino, don't say that. I haven't come to see you since I came back from abroad. It's my fault."

Cierra felt a bit embarrassed.

It wasn't that she didn't want to meet Sue on purpose, but it was just that she hadn't gotten at divorce certificate with Draven yet, so it would be embarrassing for her to go there. In that case, those who didn't know the truth would say that she was unwilling to divorce and wanted to attach

herself to Mrs. Trevino.

Moreover, she wanted to cut off her relationship with New York, and even wanted to let go of Mrs.

Trevino.

Since the other party didn't ask her to visit her, she would pretend not to go

While she was thinking, the person on the other end of the line suddenly laughed.

"Do you know that you haven't come to see me for such a long time? Are you free this week? I'm bored in the old house alone. I used to talk to Mr. Trevino, but now there's no one to talk to. When will you come to see me?"

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