Divorced but Delighted
Chapter 68

Chapter 68 Mr. Morgan, Who Couldn't Get What He Loved

Cierra followed the voice and looked behind.

Fingers h oo ked over her high heels, she stepped barefoot on the ground. Her hair and skirt were a little messy, making her like a fragile porcelain doll. The way she looked made Draven even angrier.

Perhaps it was because she didn't realize that she was being seduced, or perhaps it was because the person standing beside her was William.

"Thank you, Mr. Trevino. It won't take you too much time to buy me a pair in the mall. I don't mind, as long as it's new."

Cierra didn't understand why Draven was so angry. She tidied up the messy hair by her ear and her delicate face was full of innocence.

As for the man behind her, he understood the hostility between the two men.

William looked down at the mess on Cierra, took off his coat, and slowly put it on her.

Of course, he talked to Draven at the same time, "Mr. Trevino, since Cierra has asked, please keep your word. You can't let her go with me barefoot later, can you?"

He put his clothes on Cierra and raised his eyes to look at Bertram.

When their eyes met, sparks seemed to fly in the air.

"Go with you? She's my wife. How can she go with you?"

Draven snorted, his hoa rse voice full of coldness.

The surrounding staff pri cked up their ears, but they didn't dare to look up. They pretended not to hear anything and busily repaired the elevator.

But in fact, they were so curious about their conversation!

"Oh my god, is this a scene of two men fighting for a woman?"

"But isn't it rumored that the president of the Trevino Group is dissatisfied with his wife and wants to divorce and be with Aleah? Why does it look like it is Mr. Trevino who can't get what he wants?" "Can it be that the recent rumors on the Internet were true? Does Mrs. Trevino really cheat on her husband, but the man has been mistaken?"

Just as everyone was immersed in their own thoughts, Cierra said impatiently.

"Draven, I suggest you go to see the doctor. It's not difficult to make an appointment with a psychiatrist. You proposed the divorce, and I've agreed to sign it. If you have nothing to do, go through the formalities as soon as possible. Don't always say these strange things. Besides, I'm cooperating with Mr. Barton. Don't always think about others with your dirty thoughts!" She shot a cold glance at Draven.

If it were in normal times or in private, she would think that Draven was crazy and ignore him.

But now there were so many people around. Although William was not an entertainer, he was famous. She didn't want the same thing to happen again on the Internet.

Coby could clarify their brother-sister relationship on the Internet, but William couldn't.

Once William made the confession, her identity would be completely exposed. She didn't want to be completely entangled with the Boyle family. She wouldn't allow the Boyle family to use the excuse of raising her to harass her relatives who were very good to her now.

They didn't deserve it!

After saying that, she took William's hand and turned around, ignoring the gloomy look on

Draven's face.

The staff around them had also heard it clearly. It was true that Mr. Trevino asked for a divorce, but he also couldn't get what he wanted.

It was nothing more than that the adopted daughter driven out by the Trevino Group had signed a divorce agreement with the president of the Trevino Group. She turned around and got to know another man, but Mr. Trevino misunderstood her. Mr. Trevino also realized his true feelings and was unwilling to sign the divorce agreement. Unfortunately, Ms. Boyle didn't want to continue this. marriage, and Mr. Trevino couldn't get what he loved!

What a show!

The repairman gave Draven a complicated look as if he was looking at a fool with compassion.

After all, he was the one who lost his wife. Who else could he blame?

Someone next to Draven gave him advice out of kindness. "Mr. Trevino, you have to coax your wife. Now that the formalities have not been completed yet, you still have a greater chance! Since you

realize

your love for her, as long as you coax her, she will definitely turn back. Women's hearts are

the softest!"

He seemed to be extremely experienced. If it weren't for the difference in status, he would probably have patted Draven on the shoulder like a good friend!

Hearing this, Draven frowned and retorted subconsciously, "Who said I like her?"

His voice was not low. Hearing that, the onlookers were all stunned.

"If you don't like her, you can get a divorce. Ms. Boyle and another gentleman are a good match.

Everyone is happy."

The man came to his senses and added.

Draven's frown deepened. He compressed his lips, glanced at them, and left without saying a word.

"What am I explaining to this group of people?" He thought.

"The person I like and want to marry is Aleah."

"As for Cierra...I don't like her doesn't mean that I can be fooled like this!"

After leaving the mall, as soon as Draven drove out of the underground garage, he received a call from Aleah's mother, Vanessa.

He frowned because he knew the reason for the call.

Ever since Aleah entered the entertainment industry, the Trevino Group had invested a lot of money and solved a lot of problems for her.

However, the previous events were all related to the resources in the industry. It didn't matter to offend some people.

But this time, it was different. It was Aleah who took the initiative to make trouble. She took advantage of the freedom to enter his office and exposed the matter. Moreover, she had not apologized yet. After all, he was too indulgent with her and spoiled her so much that she could do anything.

After pondering for a while, Draven decisively hung up the phone.

Vanessa's expression changed

when the phone was hung up.

She looked at the phone and said in an unfriendly tone, "It seems that Draven is really angry this

time."

Aleah was extremely anxious. "What should I do? If he refuses to marry me and ends up in a

deadlock with Cierra, what should I do?"

"That gentleman will definitely kill me!"

"No... it may be even more terrifying than killing me!"

Thinking of the suffocation that night, Aleah felt that her legs were weak and her neck was aching faintly.

Vanessa was also worried.

"Hasn't he calmed down yet after a few days?" she wondered.

"The Boyle family has relied on the Trevino Group for business in recent years and basically all businesses are to cooperate with the Trevino family. Without the support of the Trevino family, we can't even earn a penny."

"If Draven really doesn't marry Aleah and get together with that little bit ch, Cierra, what would happen to the Boyle family in the future?"

"Not to mention that Cierra had already been driven out by her, judging from her character, she will definitely take revenge on the Boyle family later."

"No, absolutely not!"

Thinking of this possibility, Vanessa's eyes darkened. She ordered Aleah, "Go to the kitchen and do as I taught you before. Hurry up!"

Aleah didn't dare to delay. At first, she thought that it would definitely be useless to Draven, but now she could only play it by ear.

She made herself a little embarrassed and went to the kitchen in her slippers.

Ten minutes later, a few photos were sent to Draven's phone, as well as Vanessa's crying voice

message.

[Draven, I didn't call you specifically to trouble you, but Aleah has always been like this. No one can persuade her. She only said your name and apologized to you. I beg you to come and see her, okay?] Draven was driving behind a Maybach. When he saw the photos and voice messages, his face

darkened.

After a while, he turned around.

And sent a reply.

[I'll be there in a minute.]