Divorced but Delighted
Chapter 151

Chapter 151 If Only People Could Control Their Emotions at Will

"Who is it?"

Adam was still immersed in his phone. He didn't realize what was going on until he said it. "You mean Cierra? She left after the injection. She asked me to tell you when you return after seeing

Aleah."

"He's gone?"

Draven's face immediately darkened. "Are you going to let her go when her leg is still injured?"

Adam had never seen him like this before. Even if Aleah's forehead was broken, he didn't look at

him like this.

He looked at him with a complicated expression, and Adam said, "How can I stop her? Besides, you didn't ask me to keep her. She just had a cut on her ankle. She's not lame. Why are you so excited?" Draven took a deep breath, looked at his watch, and asked indifferently, "When did she leave?"

Adam also looked down at the time. "It's not long, just a few minutes ago. Don't be too nervous. She's already an adult. How can she get lost? By the way, How's Adam now?" As he spoke, he deliberately lowered his voice and asked.

"She was hospitalized because she wanted to commit suicide? Are you going to marry her because she committed suicide? Is it still possible for you to be with my deskmate?"

Adam knew Aleah was hospitalized on the lower floor but was not in charge of it, so he did not know

how she was hospitalized.

Just now, he searched for information about Cierra's divorce online. When he saw the post about Aleah, he suddenly became curious.

"Why are you so gossipy?"

Just as Draven was about to leave, he heard the voice and stopped.

But he didn't want to argue with Adam. He turned around and said, "I married Aleah not because she had committed suicide for me but because she is Aleah Boyle. I want to marry her. As for Cierra, I only treat her as a younger sister. Don't overthink about it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from the room.

Adam stood rooted to the spot for nearly half a minute. Then, as if he had heard a big secret, he excitedly picked up his phone again.

[cc: They're divorced!! That guy, Draven, said that he would only treat my deskmate as a younger

sister. You can chase after her with ease!!!]

A series of exclamation marks and the fact that no one replied to him made people think Adam was excited about Cierra's divorce.

Fortunately, there was a response this time, although not much.

[y: I know.]

But just these words were enough to excite Adam for a long time.

The doctor threw the white gown back onto the hanger, leaned back on the chair with the phone in his arms, and quickly typed on the virtual keyboard,

As soon as Cierra left the hospital, he took a taxi. There was no traffic jam on the road, so the driver drove faster and soon returned to L'Opera Restaurant.

On the way back, she thought for a moment.

She wanted to try again to cook for Dr. Charles.

She would try the original formula again if it were not authentic. However, the taste was not as

that of the L'Opera Restaurant, and the older people might be unable to chew it.

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Just as she was thinking about this, she saw Ryan, who was angry, in the rest area.

Cierra was slightly surprised but still went over to greet him. "Mr. West, why are you here? You haven't eaten yet."

good

When Ryan saw her, it was as if he had seen his savior. He exited the sofa and poked his head out to look behind her. When he didn't see anyone following her for a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Are you alone? Where's that bas*ard, Draven?"

Seeing him like this, Cierra couldn't help curling her lips. She probably guessed why Ryan was left here. For a moment, she felt a little apologetic towards him.

"I didn't go with him. I came back by myself. He may be accompanying Aleah in the hospital. Are you in a hurry to go back? If you're in a hurry, drive my car back. If you're not in a hurry, I'll send you home after work."

"Is he still with Aleah in the hospital?"

When Ryan heard this, he almost couldn't breathe and cursed.

However, since Cierra was still in front of him, he restrained himself and no longer mentioned Aleah. Instead, he seriously considered the feasibility of her plan.

"I'm not in a hurry, but I'm bored here. If I drive your car, how will you go back at night? How will I give you the car key?"

"Don't worry; someone will pick me up."

As soon as he agreed, Cierra led him back to get her bag. "For the car key, send it directly to L'Opera Restaurant by Express. You have my phone number. If you're free, you can drive it here. As for car, you can park it anywhere. Don't get a ticket!"

He took out the car key with a smile and pressed it on Ryan's palm.

"I still have something to do, so I won't see you off."

Ryan didn't stand on ceremony. He took the key and was about to leave. "Then I'm leaving. By the way, are your injuries serious?"

She almost forgot Draven was injured because he had taken her to the hospital.

"Thank you for your concern. I'm fine. Look, I'm still alive and kicking."

When Cierra met his worried gaze, her heart warmed. She lifted her foot.

Ryan nodded. "It's good that you're fine."

He held the car key and glanced at the smiling Cierra. He retracted his foot, turned his head, and nodded at her. "Cici there's something wrong with Draven. Sometimes, he does something abnormal. Don't take it to heart."

As Cierra looked at Ryan, who had a severe expression, her gaze gradually became complicated.

Then, he nodded heavily and said, "I knew it. He is a bit off.

"Look, even you think he's sick!"

Ryan was silent for a long time. "He may be a little... lacking in some aspects. For example, he doesn't know your relationship with Aleah, so he..."

Cierra looked back at him thoughtfully, unable to figure out what he wanted to explain for a long

time.

"So what happened to him?"

"Forget it; I can't explain it clearly! See you!"

Ryan had been holding back for a long time, but he still couldn't tell her the words Draven had spoken him. He turned around and looked like he was about to run away. Cierra looked at his back and frowned. "What's going on?"

She didn't think much about it and left to deal with her business.

However, she couldn't control her thoughts. Whenever she was free, she couldn't help but think of

Draven.

When he hugged her, called her Mrs. Trevino, and applied medicine for her....

"He didn't like her. Why did he have to do these heart-wrenching things? Why didn't he avoid her like before?

Are people all so mean?"

She shook her head, trying to get that face out of her mind.

But there was no result.

She would still miss him.

"What are you thinking about? The food is going to burn!"

When Layton entered the kitchen and saw Cierra in a daze, he couldn't help but tease her.

Cierra came back to her senses and looked down subconsciously. There was only a preparation area

in front of her. There was not even a stove.

She heaved a long sigh of relief and smiled helplessly. "It would be great if people could control

their emotions."

Layton didn't understand. "Isn't that just becoming a robot? What's so good about that?"

Cierra merely smiled and didn't say anything further.

However, Layton secretly came over with a face full of gossip, "Cierra, are you tempted? What do you think about Mr. Trevino? He wants to reconcile with you, right? I support you. Defeat the mistress!" Cierra glared at her. "What nonsense are you spouting?"

Layton's eyes widened as well. "The photos on the Internet have all come out. Didn't Mr. Trevino take you to the hospital today? Is there really nothing going on between the two of you?"