Divorced but Delighted
Chapter 79

Chapter 79 Congratulations on Divorce

Cierra Boyle sat quietly on the sofa for a while.

She thought about a lot of things, but soon she was replaced by calmness.

It was just a piece of flesh. There was nothing to be sad about.

It was she who chose not to have an operation. She couldn't blame anyone else.

Moreover, he didn't really see it.

Even if he really saw it, he should be the one feeling guilty. What was there to be ashamed of?

If he really saw it and he said those words, she would only look down on him.

It was not her fault. Even if she was ugly, she did not blame herself.

His words had hurt her once. If such a thing happened again in the future, she won't have any

feelings.

If she really got married in the future and the other party said the same thing, it could only mean that she didn't have good taste.

If her future husband didn't mind, she was willing to make the same mistake again.

While she was thinking, she heard Draven Trevino's voice behind her.

"I made you a bowl of dumplings. Why don't you eat something first?"

"Thank you."

Cierra Boyle got up from the sofa. Other than the redness in her eyes, they couldn't tell that she had

cried just now.

She did not reject his offer and followed him to the dining room.

There was already some vinegar on the table. Draven Trevino took out two bowls of dumplings from the kitchen and placed the big one in front of her.

"I was going to make you a bowl of noodles. After all, it's faster. But there's nothing left at home, not even vegetables. I just made some dumplings." A bowl of plain noodles was not enough.

"Thank you."

Cierra Boyle said politely, "Actually, I can eat anything. You can make it easier next time."

At first, he frowned because of her polite "thank you", but when he heard the last sentence, he

suddenly relaxed.

He smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. It's not troublesome to cook dumplings."

Cierra Boyle didn't say anything else and continued to eat quietly.

These dumplings should have been made by a chef. Thin skin and thick filling, and the saltiness was moderate. Moreover, it was shrimp dumplings.

There were at least two shrimps in each of them, and she liked them very much.

In addition, she was starving and ate very happily.

He ate quickly and only had a taste. After finishing it, he looked at Cierra Boyle quietly.

She ate very gently and at a moderate speed.

Although he was not hungry and had just eaten, he couldn't help wanting to eat more to see if it was different from what he had eaten. Unfortunately, there was no more in the pot. "Have you finished eating? Would you like to have some more?"

Cierra Boyle felt uncomfortable under his gaze and couldn't help but look up at him.

He put down his chopsticks and said, "I only cooked these, and I had dinner last night."

The implication was that she should eat more.

Cierra Boyle nodded and did not care about him anymore.

However, the atmosphere was slightly strange.

The two of them were in the empty dining room. Except for the sound of her eating, there was no other sound. It was really strange.

She was almost done eating. After filling her stomach, she slowed down. After thinking for a while, she found a topic to talk about.

"Why did I stay at your place yesterday? Did Ryan West call you because I was drunk?"

Thinking of this, Cierra Boyle felt slightly vexed.

If she had known earlier, she would not have asked Ryan West out for a drink. Instead, she had

asked her ex-husband for help when she was drunk.

Draven Trevino leaned against the chair in the dining room and asked lazily, "Don't you remember at all?"

Cierra Boyle took a bite of the dumpling and shook her head.

She was completely drunk, and she had never been drunk outside before.

She used to drink with her brothers on holidays, but nothing happened after she got drunk.

However, her brothers would forbid her from drinking outside.

Even the last time she took William to the Ninth Club, he ordered milk for her.

Otherwise, why would she have called Ryan West out?

After eating a dumpling, without waiting for a response from Draven Trevino, Cierra Boyle couldn't help looking up and asked, "So, what happened? Did I do anything bad?" He raised his eyebrows and suddenly curled his lips. "You can have à guess."

Cierra Boyle snorted, "No!"

However, Draven Trevino didn't give up. "If Mrs. Trevino does something to me, are you going to be responsible for it?"

"Forget it if you don't want to tell."

Cierra Boyle didn't want to ask any more questions and focused on her food.

Just by looking at him, she knew that he was unreliable. She didn't expect him to say anything good.

"Also, don't call me that anymore. Ryan West said that you asked Jason Parker to go through the formalities yesterday. It's already been a weekday, and our certificates should be done.

"In the past, I didn't correct you because we did have such a relationship in the name. Even if this marriage is not so good, it has been recognized by the law. But now it's different. Don't always tease me with this title. I don't think it's a big deal. If you get used to it, it won't be good for you to be heard by Aleah Boyle."

She told him the truth as if they were going to part amicably.

He lowered his eyes and didn't respond.

The atmosphere at the table quieted down again.

It wasn't until Cierra Boyle was about to finish her food that a man's deep and slow voice rang out.

"You didn't do anything. When you were drunk, you slept like a dead pig and couldn't be woken up. Ryan West didn't know where you lived, so he called me and brought you here. As for the address..."

He paused for a moment and got up to pack up the bowls and chopsticks.

"Jason Parker didn't have time yesterday, so I'm sorry, Mrs. Trevino. I'm afraid that the certificate hasn't been done yet. Don't be in such a hurry to get rid of this identity. As for my habit, you have to worry about it, Mrs. Trevino."

He deliberately emphasized the words "Mrs. Trevino".

Cierra Boyle was shocked.

She opened her mouth slightly and looked at him in shock.

"Why does this bastard always go back on his word? He's always changing!"

Looking at her confused face, the smile on Draven Trevino's face deepened.

But in the next second, the smile froze on his face.

Cierra Boyle closed her eyes in annoyance and wailed, "Since you didn't do it, why should I go drink and celebrate? It's so embarrassing to get drunk for nothing!"

He gritted his teeth and asked, "Is that all

you think about?"

Cierra Boyle rolled her eyes at him. "What else can I do?"

"Good! Very good! Isn't it better to celebrate again next time?"

He was so angry that he turned around without even putting away the dishes on the table.

Cierra Boyle was baffled.

!

He wanted to divorce and it's he who wanted to go through the formalities. Why would he be angry

now?

Since she had eaten his food, she had to be more conscious. She cleared the table and sent the two plates to the kitchen.

She hesitated for a moment.

"Draven Trevino, are you angry?"

The man washed the dishes with a cold face and did not speak.

Needless to say, he was still angry.

Cierra Boyle sighed softly. After thinking for a moment, she said, "How about this? Next time, you celebrate first. I'll celebrate after you're done."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the sound of porcelain shattering.

"Celebrating?"

The man sneered, looked sideways at her, and asked word by word through gritted teeth.

"Tell me, what should I celebrate?"