Divorced but Delighted
Chapter 81

Chapter 81 Please Remember Me!

Cierra sent a message in the group chat to tell everyone he was safe.

As soon as he sent the message, he received a call.

It was Floyd.

Feeling a little guilty, Cierra took the initiative and said gently, "Floyd, why did you wake up so early?"

She woke up at four o'clock in the morning, and it was only after four o'clock after she ate. It was still 15 minutes away from five o'clock.

Floyd didn't pay attention to her greetings. He went straight away and said, "Are you still with Draven?"

His tone sounded a little unfriendly.

Cierra was stunned for a moment, but on second thought, he understood how he knew it.

At that time, she was drinking with Ryan at Ninth Club. He could replace out her whereabouts with a little investigation.

William had also been in New York for a long time, so he should have some ability to do so.

She had received phone calls and messages since last night because she was worried that it would be unsafe for her to stay with Draven alone.

Even if she believed in his integrity, other people might not believe it after the accident abroad, especially when all the evidence showed that it was probably Draven.

Even if there was no evidence, he was still the prime suspect.

But at that time, it was not the time to argue about the case. Cierra only wanted to appease Draven

first.

"I'm sorry, Floyd. I was drunk yesterday and lost consciousness. I just woke up. It just so happened. that he was at Ninth Club as well and I still haven't finished the divorce procedures with him yet. It

seems... natural for him to take me back from someone else?"

The person on the phone snorted with anger.

Through the phone, Cierra even felt creepy by the voice.

She acted like a spoiled child and said, "Oh, Floyd, I didn't do it on purpose. I would have gone home

if I had any sense. I was already asleep at that time."

As for what happened yesterday, Cierra could not remember well. However, she could still vaguely

recall some scenes of his conversation with Ryan.

Ryan seemed to have witnessed something and cursed loudly before he left.

She didn't have time to think about it carefully when she heard Floyd's voice ringing in her ear.

"Cici, Jaquan and I are not angry with you because you're with Draven right now, but because you secretly went out for a drink and didn't tell your family when you didn't come home at night. Do you understand what I mean?"

William, who had been quite a casual person, suddenly became more serious, which made her daunted.

Cierra knew that she had gone too far this time, so she apologized honestly, "I'm sorry, Floyd, to keep you worried."

She felt like crying and almost burst into tears.

She felt guilty, but more because she felt the concerns and care of her family.

She had never experienced this before.

Cierra looked out of the window and hoped that morning would come.

She really wanted to go home and cook for William and the others.

Floyd could tell that she was in a bad mood. He was not a sentimental person, so he quickly changed

his tone.

"You naughty girl, you know you've made us so worried. How dare you go out for a drink alone next

time?"

Cierra wanted to refute that she was not alone, but after thinking about how it was her fault this time, she could only be silent and let Floyd criticize.

"I won't drink anymore, David. I won't even drink if I am with you! I will never drink. That won't happen next time!"

She spoke righteously.

Floyd's anger had already subsided when she apologized, but he was still putting on airs.

"What's the point of telling me that now? I'm not in New York. You should be thinking about how to explain it to Coby and William. Oh, right, Harold is also with you, isn't he? When he's angry, he won't talk to you. Tut-tut... Let's see how you can coax him."

Hearing this, she was simply feeling a headache.

She thought about it and felt it was quite a trouble. If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have

come out with him to drink.

She was feeling regret, really regret!

Clerra suddenly didn't want to talk abo

this topic.

She leaned against the bed and chatted with him while charging the phone.

"By the way, why haven't you gone to bed yet? William has told you where I am. You're not just waiting for my news, are you? Are you still trying me?"

She couldn't hear it clearly over the phone, but she could still vaguely hear the sound of keyboards.

Although Floyd and Harold had started a company together, the main business was left to Harold. He spent most of his time in the club.

He was not young, but he was not very old either. He still had the physical strength and ability to play in the competition, hoping to win a few more championships in the competition. When Floyd heard this, he cursed first.

"St*pid girl, do you have a conscience? I call you every half an hour and you tell me that I didn't wait for your news. Why don't you buy your own ticket for the finals next month? And stop counting on me?" His cursing tone was finally correct, matching his personality.

Cierra grinned. "Please don't, Floyd, I'm kidding. I'll come over from New York right now and apologize to you!"

The person on the phone snorted. "Get off! Don't bother me! My training time is very precious. I

don't have time to see you.'

"Then next month, when you win the championship and don't have to train all day long, I'll come to see you. Okay?"

Cierra knew that Floyd was no longer angry, so she relaxed and shook her legs outside the bed.

"I'm busy."

The man on the phone pretended to be indifferent. Knowing that she was safe, he was relieved and began to pretend to be impatient. "If there's nothing else, I'll hang up. Don't disturb my training." "Okay, okay, okay. Go ahead with your work. See you next month."

Cierra didn't

continue to chat with him.

She had known the working schedule of their Esports Club before, so such a schedule was normal in

the past.

But because the finals were held abroad this year and there was a time difference, they started training at home and went to bed at night.

Even so, he should have gone to bed by now.

Strictly speaking, he didn't dare to sleep because he didn't get news from her.

Even if he knew that she was safe, he didn't dare to take any chances.

Thinking of this, Cierra's complicated emotions were brewing again. After hanging up the phone, she added something more.

"Floyd, don't forget to take a rest. See you next month."

"You're so pretentious. I'm going to sleep!"

Floyd couldn't stand her coquetry and said stiffly, "I'm hanging up!"

"Okay, then I won't bother you anymore. Bye."

Cierra smiled. "Remember me!"

!

The man on the line cursed again before hanging up.

After chatting with Floyd for a while, Cierra's mood improved, and she knew how to apologize to

her other friends better.

She only sent a few more messages to her three families in New York, and she even sent more words to Jaquan and Nick. in Los Angeles.

She apologized for her mistake sincerely and begged She was sure that Jaquan and Nick wouldn't

scold her.

Coby looked cold, but in fact, he was the easiest one to coax, so she was not very worried.

Like William, David had a quick temper. It should be fine for her to coax him and beg for forgiveness as well.

However, it seemed that it was not easy to appease Harold.

Just as Lucas had said, he was angry but did not speak. Usually, he was dull and it was hard to tell whether he was angry or not. She needed to coax him.

As he thought of this, her expression became complicated.

When she was laughing and pondering in bed, what she didn't know was that the man standing at the door saw all her expression.