Chapter 288 If She Had Been Kept in the Barton Family

At the hospital.

When Ryan arrived, Draven was still in the emergency room.

Cierra sat quietly at the door. There were a few black smoke marks on her bright face

and she was the only one sitting in the corridor, looking lonely.

"Draven, what's wrong with Draven? Why is he in the hospital?”

When he saw Cierra, Ryan ran over, gasping for breath.

Cierra slowly raised her head. For a moment, she did not know what to say.

It was mostly because of her that this accident happened.

If she stopped Draven, he wouldn't get into trouble.

She would rather be the one injured than owe him a favor.

"What's wrong, Cici? Did something happen? It can't be that your brother beat Draven. again and then went to the hospital, can it?"

Ryan was still in the mood to joke around.

Unfortunately, Cierra couldn't smile.

She pursed her lips and said in a hoarse voice after a long while, "I'm sorry."

She got up from the bench. Probably because she had been maintaining the same

posture for too long, the moment she stood up, she almost fell.

Ryan went to help her up.

Cierra avoided his touch, steadied herself on the armrest of the bench, and slowly told Ryan what had happened.

As soon as she finished speaking, she became gloomier.

Why did it have to be Draven?

Hearing this, Ryan was silent for a moment.

He had heard the news on the way back from the racing court, but he didn't pay much

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attention to it.

Unexpectedly, the protagonist of the accident was his friend.

He calmed down for a while. "How was Draven?"

Cierra shook her head. "He's in the emergency room right now. We'll have to wait for

the doctor."

However, the situation was not good.

When Draven was carried into the ambulance, his whole body was dark. Even his face could not be seen clearly.

Ryan glanced at the red light at the door and comforted her. "Don't worry. He will be

fine."

Unexpectedly, the corners of Cierra's mouth twitched.

But unfortunately, she really couldn't laugh.

"I'm not worried about him. It's just that something happened to him because of me,

and I felt guilty."

She didn't want to have anything to do with Draven.

If possible,

she would rather not see him again in the future.

However, he went to Los Angeles like a madman.

Now that an accident had happened, he deserved it.

Cierra was not worried about him, nor did she feel sorry for him.

Compared to what she had suffered in the past, it was not a big deal.

An eye for an eye.

However, he protected her grandfather. She owned him.

He didn't care whether she was willing or not.

Just thinking about it made Cierra feel helpless.

"Since you're here, I'll go back. If anything happens to him, you can contact me in time.

Jaquan

has already informed the hospital to ensure the best medical resources."

"Cici, are you leaving just like that?"

Ryan said.

He looked up and saw that Cierra was exhausted, so he changed his words. "You can go

back now. I'll keep an eye on Draven. I'll contact you if anything happens. You can go

back and have a good rest."

"Sorry to trouble you."

Cierra was indeed exhausted.

From the moment she witnessed the fire burn again, she was helpless.

She was not the one who was injured, but she was tired.

She was in a daze. She didn't even know how she got to the hospital.

Jaquan had once asked her to go back and rest, but at that time, Ryan had not come yet.

If she left, it would be too cold-blooded of her to leave Draven alone in the hospital.

After all, she was his ex-wife. If anything happened, she could help him.

That was why she stubbornly stayed here.

The other members were all with Wilson.

With Draven's protection, Wilson was not seriously injured. There were only a few

burns.

It was just that the scene was too dangerous at that time, so she asked him to come to

the hospital for a full-body examination.

If his wounds slowly healed tomorrow, he could be discharged from the hospital. Cierra walked towards the ward.

At the door, it was Jaquan, who was making a phone call. He did not look very good.

Seeing that Cierra had returned, he finished briefly before hanging up and walking toward her.

"Cierra..."

He walked up to her. Looking at her pale face, he pursed his lips slightly and asked, "Are

you all right?"

Cierra said, "I'm fine."

She was not the one who was injured, so she was fine.

David frowned. "You look terrible.

I'll send you back to rest."

Cierra didn't refuse and followed him. "How's Grandpa?"

"He's not seriously injured. After the examination results come out tomorrow, he should be able to be discharged from the hospital."

He answered truthfully. Only then did he remember that Draven was still in the emergency room. "How is he? He should have been discharged from the emergency

room."

Cierra shook her head. "Not yet. Ryan is here, so I came back. I'm a little tired and want

to come back and rest."

"Okay," Jaquan replied softly. He waited for the elevator and glanced sideways at Cierra. "I'll ask Mrs. Taylor to make some soup for you. Have some at home before. you have a rest, okay?"

At this moment, Cierra couldn't even open her eyes.

When she was with Draven, she could not relax.

It was as if on that night when she was abroad, she was afraid that those people would.

stab her at any time, worried that they would tear off her clothes and throw her into the

sea...

Therefore, she was on high alert and didn't dare to relax for a moment.

Draven was not that serious, but it somehow made her feel uneasy.

Until now.

She found her brother and felt as if she had someone to rely on, so she could relax.

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At this moment, she was able to enjoy a moment of peace.

If it weren't for the fact that she had to go home, she would have fallen asleep on the

spot.

Fortunately, she was still rational and did not really do that. She instinctively followed

Jaquan.

She was afraid that she would fall asleep as she walked, so she grabbed the cloth of

Jaquan.

When he walked to the side of the car, Jaquan turned around and saw Cierra like this.

She nodded her little head and closed her eyes. From time to time, she would open her

eyes and take a look. Then, she would close her eyes uncontrollably.

The sunlight slanted over and landed on Cierra's eyes, outlining an extremely beautiful

picture.

Jaquan looked at her and thought to himself, "If the little girl had been raised by the Barton family, she would probably have held my hand like this when she just learned

how to walk.

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