Divorced but Delighted
Chapter 205

Chapter 205 Weep, It's Ok

"When we were in the room, I didn't mean to shake off your hand, I was so angry that I couldn't control myself. I apologize to you."

His tone was solemn as he looked at her.

After a long time, he pulled back his sleeve.

"Just send me here. I sent Coby a message and asked him to pick you up at the door so you won't go

go first.' wrong when you return. I'll pick you up tomorrow if you want to go out to play. I'll

Just as he was about to leave, Cierra caught up with him again and grabbed his sleeve tightly. want to go with you!"

William came to a halt.

Although he did not speak, he was confused.

Anyway, Cierra wouldn't let go of him. She said confidently, "I have something for you."

William stopped shaking her off. "If you want to follow me, then so be it."

He turned around. Under the dim streetlight, she could see his faint smile.

Unfortunately, he returned to his usual casual appearance instantly.

"Where are you going to live? On Nick's place?"

Cierra did not know if he had his place in Los Angeles. They had been staying in Nick's villa but had

yet to see Nick return.

William drove and said casually, "Let's go over there first. Our things are there. It's not convenient for us to go anywhere else."

Naturally, he owned a property in Los Angeles. Everyone in the Barton family had their villas and apartments since birth.

However, William was rebellious when he was young. He didn't want to stay in Los Angeles or see his irresponsible parents, so he didn't even want to live in the house they gave him.

Of course, that was what he thought when he was young. He would not refuse to live here now. It was just that the house had not been cleaned for a long time, and there were no daily necessities. It was better to go back to Nick's place.

"By the way, didn't you say that you would give me something? Give it to me."

Suddenly, William thought of something. He glanced at the girl addicted to the Internet beside him

and confidently reached out his hand to her.

"Keep driving. I'll give it to you later!"

Cierra patted him grumpily, but her eyes were still fixed on her phone.

She was texting Jaquan about the current situation.

After all, she had left with William. She couldn't let the whole family wait for them in the old house.

Therefore, she had to clarify that Joshua and Elena could return early. They could rest early if they could stay in the old house at night.

William thought she was scrolling through entertainment gossip and said earnestly, "Cici. Don't look at your phone too much.

"The lights are dim, and you'll be blind if you look at it too much."

His mother-like scolding tone forced Cierra to turn off her phone.

She had just made it clear to Jaquan and was about to reply to the messages sent to her by others, but she had to sk*p it for the time being.

"I haven't been watching it all the time. I just told Jaquan that we were leaving. Hey, I'm not going

to play anymore."

As she spoke, she threw her phone into the secret compartment in the passenger seat.

William snorted indifferently. "You'd better do this every day. If you wear glasses one day, I'll scold you for being ugly."

Cierra was used to being scolded by him. She looked at the night view outside the window.

It was as prosperous as New York, but the city-style differed slightly. As far as the eye could see, there were a lot of buildings. The lights along the way reflected the city's style, and the evening wind was charming and gentle.

This was where she would live in the future.

It was not until the familiar villa appeared in her sight that she returned to her senses.

She remembered to get the thing to William. When she took out her mobile phone, she took out a small box with a very simple style.

"Here, this is for you."

When the car was parked, and William was about to push the door open and get out, he saw something next to him.

It was a pure matte texture box without any brand logo on it. It was hard to tell what kind of thing it

was.

He sized up Cierra and took the item silently.

"What is it?"

With that, he opened the box.

The diamonds on the silver ring reflected through the lights in the car. The snake's head and eyes were decorated with two rubies.

It was not very big, but the whole design was just right.

A tiny silver chain was next to the ring, which could be used as a pendant on the necklace.

William picked up the little snake ring and put it on his index finger. It was just the right size.

He raised his eyebrows. "For me?"

Cierra nodded and said, "Yes, I started designing when I was in New York. I planned to give it to you on your birthday in two days, but you were unhappy today. You said I didn't prepare a gift for you, so I took it out to apologize in advance."

William was born in the year of the snake; Cierra made a ring shaped like a coiled snake.

Initially, she feared the combination of rubies and silver rings would look messy, but he didn't expect the effect to be pretty good.

William began to look at it carefully under the light, but he complained.

"You gave me my birthday present in advance. Other brothers all have gifts, but I don't. Tsk..."

His tone was bitter.

Cierra was almost furious. "Enough!

"I only bought gifts for Jaquan and Nick. I don't think the gifts were necessary for you, as we stay together every day. If you keep doing this, I won't design it myself. I'll buy you jewelry in the supermarket." She almost wanted to grab the ring back.

William reacted quickly and avoided it. "You want to take back what you have given away, right?

You're so rude."

"I learned it from you!"

Cierra wrinkled at him.

But as soon as she finished speaking, William.s face darkened slightly.

It was probably because this sentence reminded him of his conversation with his father in the old

house.

Cierra also noticed that the atmosphere wasn't quite right and cautiously glanced at him.

"William."

"What do you think you're looking at? Are you going to spend the night in the car? Get out of the car and go back to wash and sleep."

After the car was locked, William casually gave the order to Cierra as if nothing had happened.

But no matter how calm he pretended to be, he was slightly different from usual.

After leaving the car, he said nothing else and took her to the villa. His footsteps were so fast that Cierra could only trot to catch up with him. "William, if you're unhappy, just say it. Don't keep it to yourself."

Fortunately, Cierra was wearing a pair of flat shoes today. Otherwise, she would have had to endure the pain in her heel to catch up with William. She carefully followed behind William and pondered over her words.

She decided to give up because William had no intention of paying attention to her.

"If you're sad, you can cry. It's ok. It's not a crime for a man to cry."

Sure enough, when Cierra finished speaking, William stopped and shot an offish glance at Cierra.

"Cici, are you asking for trouble again?"