Divorced but Delighted
Chapter 148

Chapter 148 Long Time No See

"Cierra, are you concerned about me?"

He stopped closing the car door and stared at her.

Cierra frowned. "I..."

Before she could say anything, a mocking sneer interrupted her. "Cierra, you told me that we should have social distance."

With a cold expression, he slammed the car door.

Her voice made Cierra's heart sk*p a beat. She glanced at him in confusion.

Unreasonable!

She cursed in her heart and closed her eyes.

On the way to the hospital, Cierra didn't say a word to him.

Probably because she had been in the kitchen for the past two days, she slowly closed her eyes and

fell asleep.

She was woken up by the ringtone of the mobile phone.

It was still a bumpy road, but when Cierra frowned and opened her eyes, she saw Draven's jaw.

"Draven."

Her voice was a little hoa rse. She looked around and found that it was a garden path renovated by the hospital. "Have we arrived? Why didn't you wake me up?"

He tightened his hand slightly and said calmly, "You are a heavy sleeper. If I don't carry you out of the car and you will sleep until tomorrow."

It was far from L'Opera Restaurant to the Central Hospital, and it was needed nearly an hour.

On the way, she slept soundly. Now that she had just woken up, she was weak. She was still nestled in his arms as if she was going to continue to sleep.

"Well... then please let me down now. I can walk on my own."

"Can you walk?"

A low chuckle came from above her head. Even though Cierra was not very clear-headed at the moment, she could hear the sarcasm in it.

She didn't have time to think about it. Just as she was about to respond, the force on her waist suddenly disappeared. The weightlessness immediately made her cry out. She opened her eyes in horror and grabbed his clothes.

There were already a lot of wrinkles on his suit, and she had pulled it up countless times today.

"What are you doing?"

Cierra frowned and glared at him. When he let go of her, he patted his clothes, trying to erase the

traces on them.

He looked down and snorted. "What can I do? You said you can walk. Well, you dragged me down by yourself this time. Don't slander me again." "Humph!"

Cierra was at a loss for words. She felt that it was very difficult to communicate with this person.

There were a lot of people in the hospital. Compared with the L'Opera Restaurant in the suburbs, it was terrible, which made her even more embarrassed.

She couldn't help but hide her face in his arms and whispered, "Let me go."

"Let me down. There are so many people, and I'm not that serious."

"Cierra, You're being unreasonable, aren't you?"

Draven walked steadily into the hospital, with no intention of letting her go.

"I've been holding you all the way, and my clothes were wrinkled by you, but I didn't say anything. Now we're at the doctor's consulting room. Do you want more people to see you when you ask me to put you down?"

As he spoke, he lowered his eyes and glanced at Cierra, who was shrinking like a quail. For some reason, he was in a good mood and couldn't help but smile.

There were people on the road. Occasionally, there would be people passing by them. This caused Cierra to become even more on guard.

Their things were still discussed on the internet, but he was still showing off like this. It didn't matter if he was photographed and cursed, but she didn't want to be cursed.

As if he could read her mind, he pushed her into his arms and said, "If you're afraid of being seen, just hide your face. It doesn't matter if I stick your saliva on my clothes." "Shut up!"

Cierra couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted him.

Fortunately, it was not a long way. As she spoke, she was carried into the consulting room by

Draven and sat down directly.

Cierra knew that Ernest had spent the last few months in this hospital. The largest shareholder of this hospital was the Trevino Group, so she was brought here. She didn't even need to make an appointment. It was this position that made Cierra unable to feel at ease.

She couldn't help tugging at the corner of Draven's clothes. "Hey, can't you let me sit over there?

The doctor..."

Before she could finish her words, the door of the consulting room was pushed open.

The man in the white coat probably didn't expect that there would be someone inside. He stopped at the door and slammed the door shut again.

The room fell silent, leaving Cierra and Draven looking at each other in dismay.

After a while, the door was pushed open again, followed by shouts.

"Is this my office?"

"If you didn't go wrong, that's..."

Draven glanced back at the man, took out his phone from his pocket casually, and lowered his head.

to reply to someone.

Cierra's petite figure was directly blocked by him. She couldn't see the doctor, and could only hear a string of cannonball-like words.

"What do you mean by 'I didn't go wrong'? I haven't said anything yet. Not only did you ask her to sit in my seat, but you also hid her behind me. Draven. Which lover did you bring here? Aren't you afraid that your fiancee will come up and tear her apart...

The man took off his white coat and walked over.

He stopped abruptly when he saw Cierra.

When their eyes met, Cierra, who was known as Cierra's lover, waved his hand and smiled politely.

"Long time no see, Adam... Is that your name? I don't remember it wrong, do I?"

He was also an acquaintance who had grown up with them.

Like Ryan, ever since Aleah had returned, he had kept less contact with Cierra. It could be said that they had not seen each other for many years.

However, there was one thing that did not surprise Cierra. Adam had really become a doctor.

After all, when she was in primary school, she only knew to cry after Draven. In addition to thinking about being his wife in the future, she had no other dreams. Her deskmate was reading a medical book. It was no exaggeration to say that he was a little genius.

However, this genius was quite good-looking.

She stared at Adam and deliberately smiled.

Adam was stunned and said, "That's right."

As soon as he finished speaking, he ignored her and cursed Draven.

"What the f****k, your wife? Why did you bring her here? Aleah is still downstairs. Isn't it a hell to run into her?"

Before Draven could reply, Cierra said with a smile, "Dr. Chant, We are divorced. Although Dr. Chant kindly sent me here, don't worry. I don't have much to do with him."

She explained the truth coldly, causing Draven's face to darken.

He put away his phone and glanced impatiently at Adam, who was still in shock. "Give her an injection. I'm going out.

Adam's eyes widened. "Are you crazy? Where are you going? Don't you care about your wife anymore?"