Divorced but Delighted
Chapter 114

Chapter 114 Draven, Get Out of Here!

"You also said it was in the past, but people will grow up eventually. How can we stay in the past forever? As for the feeling...

Cierra let out a light chuckle, her eyes cold.

"I can only say that he used to be a special existence in my life, and he is still the same now. It is just that the current me will no longer be the same as before. I will no longer give up on other important things in my life because of a slight difference."

What's more, Draven was no longer as important to her as before, let alone make her give up everything else.

On the contrary, Draven was the one she should abandon.

If she abandoned this love, she would replace that there were better things in the world.

The traditional catering culture she liked, the designs she was interested in, and she could weave her dreams unscrupulously... There were also many people she loved and respected, as well as those who doted on her.

Therefore, there was no need for her to stick to the relationship that was claimed to be love, and it was still a poor one-sided love.

Cierra used to naively think that this was creating a relationship with the person she liked with the shortest mathematical expectations. Once a one-sided relationship formed into two arrows, it could express to people that it was the beauty of love.

But now, she only felt that she was a fool.

Cierra didn't want to talk to Sue anymore. "Mrs. Trevino, I'm going upstairs to rest, so I won't

continue chatting with you."

Sue didn't stop her this time. She smiled wearily and said, "Let Anna take you upstairs. I have said too much just now. Cierra, don't take it to heart."

Cierra also smiled. She nodded and left without saying anything else.

She came to see Sue because the Trevino family used to take care of her, but it didn't mean that she had to obey them in everything.

Cierra knew everything that had happened tonight

For example, it seemed that Draven had been scolded all the time by Mrs. Trevino, as if she was venting her anger on behalf of Cierra. But in fact, Cierra could see through all the twists and turns.

It was just that Mrs. Trevino didn't like Aleah and didn't want to see Draven marry Aleah into the Trevino family.

As for her, although she might not be worthy of the son of the Trevino family, Mrs. Trevino had seen her grow up and Cierra was chosen by Ernest Trevino. They knew her clearly.

Instead of getting a divorce and replaceing a new daughter-in-law to control her son, it was better to try her best to remedy this marriage. Anyway, the Trevino family did not need to unite by marriage to support the company.

Speaking of Sue's kindness to Cierra and how she treated her as her own daughter, Cierra could only say a mixture of truth and lies.

Mrs. Trevino did treat Cierra well. Cierra was sure that if she really became the Trevino family's daughter-in-law, Mrs. Trevino wouldn't treat her badly.

However, she was not related to the Trevino family by blood. How could she be Mrs. Trevino real daughter?

After thinking it through, a relieved smile appeared on Cierra's face.

She didn't think too much about it. She just felt that it was normal.

If Mrs. Trevino treated her well with all her heart, Cierra would feel guilty. This kind of relationship

was good.

While she was thinking, Anna had already led her to the door of the room. "Ms. Boyle, I'll put your clothes by the bed. They're all clean. You can just change them."

Cierra nodded. "Thank you, Anna. Thank you for your hard work."

Anna smiled and said, "It's what I should do. Go to bed early and remember to send a message to

your family."

"Okay," said Cierra. She greeted Anna and went in.

Fortunately, she had just received a reminder. She almost forgot to send a message to William and

the others. When she turned around, Cierra took out her mobile phone and told her three brothers on WhatsApp.

Of course, she was afraid that they would be angry again, so she specially added, "I used to live in the Trevino family when I was a child. I have secretly hidden something in the Trevino family and I want to take this opportunity to recall it.

After playing the emotional card, Cierra added that it was difficult to drive on the mountain road at night, and the safety reason made her stay for one night.

In this way, even if William and the others had a problem with it, they couldn't say anything.

Cierra typed so many words that she didn't hear the sound of the door being locked. It wasn't until

the bathroom door was pulled open that she turned around subconsciously.

What she saw made her widen her eyes in horror. "Draven? Why are you here?"

Draven came out of the bathroom, and he was wrapped in a bath towel around his waist. There was nothing on it, and the mist filled his surroundings. Droplets of water dripped down from his wet hair, flowed down from his strong chest, slid to his abdominal muscles, and finally entered the bath towel along the smooth and firm lines.

It made people's mouths dry.

Hearing this, Draven raised his eyes and glanced at Cierra.

Compared to the panic on the woman's face, Draven looked much calmer.

It was not that he was not surprised, but the moment he saw her, he frowned, and then there was no extra expression on his face.

He casually dried his hair with a towel and walked over. "Anna said I should sleep in this room."

Before Cierra could react, she saw Draven's firm chest moving towards her, and she subconsciously moved away.

But Draven stopped in front of her.

Cierra was stunned, and there was a hint of panic in her dark eyes.

"What... what do you want to do? I'm telling you, don't mess around!"

Cierra couldn't help swallowing.

Draven smiled, and his eyes, which had always been indifferent, were filled with a faint smile.

"Cierra, I should be the one asking you this. I entered the room first. I haven't even asked you why you're here, but you took the initiative and even asked me to..."

"You asked me not to mess around. Look at me now. Who is messing around?"

He deliberately lowered his voice and bent down slightly so that his eyes were on the same level as

Cierra's.

Draven's deep eyes met hers. Droplets of water slid down from his cold and hard face, sliding down

his sturdy back and chest...

As they got closer, Cierra could see more clearly, and the indescribable emotions in her heart burned even faster.

She looked away in a panic, feeling like she was about to run away.

Seeing the decoration of the room clearly, Cierra immediately regained her confidence. "This is

obviously my room. There's no problem for me to ask like this!"

She suppressed the complicated emotions in her heart and looked back stubbornly.

Draven followed her gaze and looked at her face again. His smile didn't fade. "Your room?"

He emphasized the two words in a low voice, with a hint of teasing.

Cierra felt uncomfortable under his gaze. She reorganized her words and said, "I used to live in the room in your house. Is that okay, Mr. Trevino?"

Still smiling, Draven said, "I didn't say anything. You were the one who rushed to explain."

He stood up straight and wiped his wet hair with a towel.

Cierra gritted her teeth and glared at Draven in exasperation.

Draven didn't take it seriously. He wiped his hair and looked up at her. "By the way, where is your hairdryer? I'm going to blow my hair. You can take your clothes and take a shower."

"Draven Trevino!"

Cierra finally couldn't take it anymore. She gritted her teeth and pointed at the door.

"Get out of here!"