Divorced but Delighted
Chapter 237

Chapter 237 You... You Know All About It?

No matter how many times he called or texted Cierra, there was no response.

Obviously, she didn't want to contact him anymore.

As a result, his joy that was ignited because of the phone call was slowly worn away, leaving only resentment and a little helplessness. Ryan could not be bothered with him and rolled his eyes.

"Is it my fault that Cici didn't blacklist me? It's your own problem. Why do you have to treat Aleah like a treasure? Who can you blame?"

Draven remained silent and continued to turn the ticket in his hand with his head down.

It wasn't until the phone on the table rang that he came back to his senses.

He glanced at it and then hung up the phone.

Out of the corner of his eye, Ryan also saw the name on the screen and couldn't help clicking his tongue.

"Are you sure you don't want to answer the phone? Aleah is now lying in the hospital, and her life is in danger. This

time is different from the last time she committed suicide at the police station. The photos of the car accident are quite tragic. If you follow me to Los Angeles to replace Cici, you may not even be able to see Aleah for the last time."

Draven raised his eyes and shot a cold glance at him.

Ryan was not afraid of losing face. "I'll tell you the truth."

Draven didn't argue with him.

He sat up straight on the sofa, pressed the ticket under his mobile phone, and took a sip of the Mason cake.

The sweet and greasy taste filled his mouth. The chocolate that ordinary people needed to eat with coffee was eaten by Draven expressionlessly.

If it weren't for the fact that Ryan had seen enough of Draven's love for sweet food, Ryan would have mocked him.

Only children liked sweet food. How old was he?

Draven didn't care about Ryan's gaze. He dug out Mason cake from the plate expressionlessly and spoke slowly.

"The Trevino Group has cut off all ties with the Boyle family a long time ago. From a business perspective, it has nothing to do with me. As for our private relationship, there has been such a big scandal. Do you think the Trevino family needs to show respect to the Boyle family?"

"That's from the perspective of a normal person. Are you a normal person?"

Ryan was also mean, and he blurted it out without thinking.

Draven couldn't be bothered to argue with him.

He had (men tal )illness, but he was in the treatment.

He didn't think getting sick was a shameful thing, and he didn't avoid it.

"I'm abnormal, but it doesn't mean that there's a problem with my brain. There's a difference between a (luna tic) and a pure fool."

Ryan couldn't help bursting into laughter. "Then what's the difference between you and a fool in the past?"

Draven lowered his eyes in silence and didn't say anything.

Wasn't he... a fool in the past?

He had been deceived and had not realized it for three years.

He thought that they each took what they needed, but the other party was just fooling him.

But he really believed it.

After the black pupils dissipated and focused again, he silently saw the ticket. He looked gentler.

It shouldn't be too late for a fool to wake up.

As he thought silently, the phone on the coffee table rang again.

He was not tired of it.

Draven tapped his knees with his fingers, frowned, and picked it up.

Under Ryan's shocked gaze, he put it on speaker.

New York Hospital.

Vanessa cried with joy when the phone was connected.

"Draven, where are you now? It's all the Boyle family's fault for what happened at the wedding. I didn't educate my child well. This marriage..."

"Mrs. Boyle, are you calling to say this?"

A cold voice came from the other end of the line, causing a chill. "What do you want to say?"

Vanessa was stunned and didn't even have time to cry. "Draven, I... I just want to..."

"If you're here to talk nonsense with me, I don't think I have anything to say to you."

"No... no..."

Vanessa denied in a trembling voice and quickly told him her purpose.

"I had no choice but to call you. You should have seen the news that Aleah had a car accident. She has not been out of danger since she was carried to the hospital yesterday. Draven, Aleah was wrong in your marriage, but you have been together for so many years. Can you come to the hospital to see her? She may not wake up! I beg you. Come and see

her."

"Mrs. Boyle, I'm not a doctor. I think it's useless for me to go there if she can't wake up."

His voice was still indifferent, like that of an emotionless robot.

"I haven't even seen my grandfather for the last time. Why do you think I want to see a vicious woman who has deceived me for so many years?"

As for the absurd wedding, he didn't have any other feelings except disgust. It was only later that he realized that he

didn't love Aleah at all.

He didn't even like her, let alone anything else.

If he didn't like her, it didn't matter how many times she (cu ck olded) him.

He had once stubbornly wanted to marry Aleah, but because no one loved him. Even though he knew that Aleah cared about him but schemed against him, he was still willing to do so.

But now that the cheat was exposed, even the scheming concern was fake. It was just the result of using other people's products and pretending to be kind to him.

This kind of love was even more fake than his mother's love for him.

Why should he accept it?

The woman on the other end of the line fell silent, and then Draven made it clear at once.

The Trevino family and the Boyle family would have nothing to do with each other from now on.

Neither he nor Aleah did.

"Draven... You, you can't do this. The Boyle family has done your family a favor. How can you say that you have nothing to do with the Boyle family in the future..." Before hanging up the phone, Vanessa cried in horror.

Over the years, she had been running amuck in New York relying on the Trevino family.

If even the last bit of their relationship disappeared, what would be left for her?

Was she relying on that good-for-nothing, Brian Boyle?

If it weren't for the Trevino family, the Boyle family would have gone bankrupt a long time ago!

Thinking of the future, Vanessa couldn't accept it at all. "Draven, you can't be so ruthless. Aleah has let you down, but the Boyle family has never let the Boyle family down..."

"I think the Trevino family has repaid the kindness of the Boyle family for so many years. I'm afraid we have done

more than that. Even if we haven't..."

Draven paused for a moment and sneered.

"What does Ernest Trevino's debt have to do with me? What do you think, Mrs. Boyle?"

For some reason, his tone made her break out in a cold sweat.

What made Vanessa even more speechless was what came after that-

"Mrs. Boyle, I have no objection to your using the Trevino family as a reliance. The Trevino family doesn't mind having another branch. It's just that you took the wrong step. You have to correct your mistake of not taking care of the child more than 20 years ago and letting Johnson replace Cierra. One wrong step at a time turned continuous wrong steps.

"As for me, I don't like to be deceived. Either you lie to me from beginning to end, or don't lie from the beginning. Don't be so self-righteous and think that you are good at playing games, understand?"

If she had truly raised Cierra properly and smoothly made her marry him back then, the current matter would not

have occurred.

Or, she might as well drive Cierra away. If she were to continue to be a bad person, she would not end up in such a tragedy.

It was a pity that she had to pretend to be a good person and do something disgusting behind his back. Who could she blame?

Heh... who else could she blame?

"You, you already know?"!

After a long while, Vanessa's choking voice came from the other end of the line.