Divorced but Delighted
Chapter 124

Chapter 124 There's No Mrs. Trevino Anymore

A chill crept up Aleah's spine.

It was just a line of words without any extra expression, but it made Aleah feel suffocated again.

She took a deep breath. She probably felt that the other party couldn't do anything to her through. the screen, so she poked the phone screen angrily.

Aleah: [Don't worry! I'll definitely invite you on the wedding day.]

There was no reply from the other side.

Aleah waited for a long time. She thought that this horrible man would send her an expectant message, but there was nothing.

She was so angry that she wanted to throw her phone away, but she withdrew her hand.

A moment later, she found another blank profile picture and sent it out with trembling hands.

Aleah: [Draven, why don't you think about it again? If you pity me because of my illness, it's too unfair to you. I can tell that you like my sister. Think about it carefully.]

When Draven received the message, he was about to start the car when he suddenly stopped.

Then, he replied.

F: [I don't like Cierra. Don't think too much about it.]

With just one sentence, he turned a blind eye to the others which he did not want to reply to.

He didn't mention whether he liked Aleah or not, nor did he mention whether he pitied her.

He only knew that he was unwilling to think of Cierra again. Just thinking about her caused him to be unable to control his emotions. That sort of feeling caused him to feel extremely uncomfortable. He attributed this kind of emotion to his disliking her.

He thought that he didn't like her, so he felt uncomfortable.

And he was certain that he did not like Cierra.

Time flew by, especially when he was busy.

Cierra was so busy in L'Opera Restaurant that she almost forgot about the time. It was only when the alarm clock reminded her that she remembered that she had to go through the divorce formalities, so she quickly changed her clothes and went out.

At 4 p.m., she arrived at Courthouse on time.

As soon as she got out of the car, she received a call from Jason, who sounded anxious.

"Mrs. Trevino, are you here?"

Before she could reply, a man's impatient voice came from beside her. "Tell her to hurry up."

She was about to say that she had arrived but stopped after hearing that. Her anxious heart instantly calmed down. She walked slowly in her high heels and even took out lipstick to fix her makeup.

"No, I haven't. I'm afraid I have to make Mr. Trevino wait for a while. If Mr. Trevino is in a hurry, why doesn't he go through the process directly, just like he got the marriage certificate casually before?"

Her sharp tone was exactly the same as William's, which made people angry.

In the car, Jason, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked at the man in the back seat at a loss.

"Mr. Trevino, what do you think..."

He kept looking out of the car and didn't say anything. He pushed the door open, got out of the car, and strode in a certain direction.

Jason's eyes widened. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should respond to Cierra or get out

of the car with Draven.

He got out of the car in a hurry and wanted to tell her not to hurry up, but as soon as he said the words "Mrs. Trevino", he saw a woman applying lipstick to a car window not far away. Without saying any more, Jason quickly hung up the phone and caught up with Draven.

Cierra glanced at the phone that had been hung up directly and did not think much about it. She picked it up as a mirror so that her makeup could be more exquisite. "Have you finished?"

A deep voice came from behind her, which almost gave Cierra a fright.

She turned around and met his gloomy and angry eyes. A bright smile appeared on her bright face.

"Yes, Mr. Trevino, this way please."

Instead of moving, Draven lowered his eyes and stared at Cierra.

She was still wearing the dress she had taken from the Trevino family in the morning, but she had changed into a knitted coat. The beige coat made her look brighter, nobler, and less soft than she was in the morning.

Perhaps it was because she had put on makeup, and her red lips made her look very bright.

"Mr. Trevino?"

Andy said slightly and Draven came to his senses.

Draven withdrew his gaze and walked past her with a cold face.

Cierra was not annoyed. She smiled at Jason, who was standing behind him, and then followed behind Draven in her high heels.

The office lobby was divided into two areas. One was used for marriage, and the other for divorce.

In comparison, the area for marriage was a little deserted. Of course, it could also be because of the

afternoon.

On the other side, there were not many empty seats. There was only one empty seat between couples who were about to divorce.

When Cierra and Draven walked over, they were stopped by a staff member. "The area for marriage

is on the other side."

Perhaps it was because the makeup on Cierra's face was too bright, which made people.

misunderstand.

"We are here to divorce." Cierra explained with a smile.

The staff member was stunned for a moment. He glanced at the gloomy-looking Draven and said, "I'm sorry, but please line up and fill in the form first."

Both of them nodded.

However, there were many people waiting at the scene for the divorce. They had to wait for a while

according to the formal procedure.

Cierra was a little bored. She yawned and complained, "What's wrong with you? Draven. You could have gone through the formalities easily, but you insisted on us coming here in person. Well, there are so many people waiting. It's so troublesome."

Draven closed his eyes and leaned against the chair to rest, not wanting to talk to her.

With her hands under her chin, Cierra muttered to herself, "You want passers-by to take photos of us and then make the news in order to make it known to Aleah, don't you? To be honest, it will make her feel quite secure. After all, we've not divorced for so long. Any girl would think too much..."

"Cierra..."

Draven suddenly interrupted her with a cold look in his eyes, "Can you shut up?" Cierra blinked innocently.

did I?

Naturally, she didn't listen to him. "Mr. Trevino, you have a bad temper. I didn't provoke you, You said at four o'clock in the afternoon, although 1 didn't come in advance, I'm not late. Why do you have to keep a long face? Besides, we all divorce willingly. Don't make it look like I'm cheating you of your feelings and money. Think about it! You will live a happy life since you can marry your lover and I won't bother you in the future any more."

"Happy life?"

As he repeated her words, he let out a sneer.

Cierra was unhappy and clicked her tongue. "What do you mean?"

Draven's expression was not as cold as before, but with a hint of sarcasm.

"I will live a happy life after I marry Aleah. What about Ms. Boyle in the future? Are you going to marry Mr. Barton in XR Entertainment and start a good life, or do you want to have other plans while h**king up with him?"

Cierra didn't know where this hostility came from.

However, anyone who heard this would feel uncomfortable. In her opinion, even if she had deliberately made him misunderstand her relationship with William, there was no need for him to

do so.

"Is there something wrong with this man?" Cierra thought.

It was their turn. Without waiting for her reply, he hid the sarcasm in his eyes and walked straight

forward.

Cierra followed behind him. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

"Draven, we're here today to divorce. When we get the certificate, we'll have nothing to do with each other. I don't care who you marry in the future. You're mocking me for h**king up with another man. I think you're blind to marry a phony!

Hearing that, Draven stopped in his tracks and glared at her coldly.

Cierra glared at him. "What are you looking at? Fill in the form!"

Draven looked down at the different forms in front of him and suddenly had the urge to turn around.