Divorced but Delighted
Chapter 88

Chapter 88 Dinner Party? Isn't It a Family Banquet?

"Why not?"

Aleah Boyle showed an innocent look.

Ryan West didn't want to see her, he planned to bypass her and leave.

However, Aleah Boyle stopped him. "Ryan West, do you want to go to my family's dinner party tonight with Draven?"

Ryan West was about to refuse when he heard her say,

"It's a banquet for my family to marry my sister Cierra Boyle. Although you've been abroad for many years, you still grew up when you come to celebrate."

with my Her brother Draven should be very happy to see you

Ryan West narrowed his eyes and placed his hands in his suit pockets. "Who's going to marry, Cierra Boyle?"

Aleah Boyle nodded. "Yes, I remember that you used to have a good relationship with each other. Haven't you heard of it?" Ryan West was silent for two seconds before he suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, since you've asked, how can I not go?" Aleah Boyle also smiled. "See you tonight."

Ryan West only gave her a view of his back.

Behind her, the smile on Aleah Boyle's face gradually disappeared, leaving only resentment.

"What is there to be arrogant about? He is just an abandoned son of "the West family. What is there

to be proud of?"

She glared at his back angrily, restrained her expression, turned around, and walked toward Draven Trevino's office. Unfortunately, before he could push open the door, he was stopped.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Boyle. The president has ordered that everyone needs to make an appointment to see him."

Aleah Boyle was stunned. "I used to be direct."

Jason Parker was sweating profusely. She smiled apologetically and said, "You said it was in the past."

In the past, Mr. Trevino had never given this order. After the incident last time, he had broken the

rules.

Ms. Boyle made use of her convenience to copy the surveillance video and post it on the Internet. No one dared to let her in.

The receptionist had let Johnson in for the sake of her status as Mrs. Trevino, Mr. Trevino's future wife. However, when they arrived at the president's office, Jason Parker did not dare to do so.

It wasn't that he sympathized with Cierra Boyle, but the documents in the president's office might be confidential, and there were even more in Draven Trevino's office.

Thinking about it, she felt a lingering fear. Last time, she copied the surveillance video and her private schedule. What if she copied the company's confidential information next time and caused losses? The boss would not do anything to his fiancée. Not to mention that they had to think of a new plan, their bonus might be gone.

"No, I can't let her go."

Aleah Boyle finally understood what was going on. Thinking of the various posts that were still scolding her on the Internet, she cursed in her heart.

She smiled at Jason Parker and said, "Please inform Draven that I have something to tell him. It

want to go in and see him."

Jason Parker felt a chill run down his spine, as if a snake was crawling up his neck.

He nodded, not paying attention to his forehead!

Cold sweat broke out. "Please wait a moment.

After a while, he came out of the office.

"Ms. Boyle, Mr. Trevino invites you in."

The smile on Aleah Boyle's face widened. "Thank you, Miss Parker. Just you wait."

After that, she walked in with her high heels.

When the door closed, only Jason Parker was left, shivering.

In the office, Aleah Boyle stepped in and put on a different smile. She looked pure and innocent, without a trace of viciousness.

When Draven Trevino looked at her, he suddenly remembered what Ryan West had said to him.

As she was thinking about this, her attitude towards Aleah Boyle was indifferent. "Why are you here?"

Aleah Boyle pursed his lips. "You don't want me to come over, do you?"

Draven Trevino frowned and said in a cold voice, "There are a lot of things to do in the company

recently. If there's nothing else, try not to come during my working hours."

Aleah Boyle was stunned, as if he hadn't expected such an attitude from him.

"Draven, are you still angry with me because of Cierra Boyle?"

She bit her lip and looked carefully at him.

"About what happened last time, I..."

"What happened last time is over. Don't mention it again."

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Hearing her aggrieved and pitiful voice, Draven Trevino didn't think much of it before, but now he felt upset.

"Why are you here today? If you don't have anything about me, I still have something to do."

It was obvious that he was chasing her away.

Aleah Boyle was so surprised that he didn't dare to stare blankly anymore. He hid the innocent and aggrieved expression on his face and didn't dare to say any more nonsense. She said, "My mother asked me to come over. Didn't she hold a dinner party for Cierra Boyle tonight? My mother was afraid that you would forget, so she asked me to remind you." Hearing this, Draven Trevino frowned slightly and said, "Just send a message. Besides, since I promised to go, I won't break my promise."

"Actually, I wanted to see you. If I had known that you were going to be busy, I wouldn't have

come."

Aleah Boyle smiled shyly.

However, Draven Trevino was not happy with her words. Instead, he got to the point and asked, "Isn't it a family dinner tonight? Why is it a dinner party? Why did you invite someone else?" "Oh, they've invited some other guests."

Aleah Boyle slowly explained.

"My mother said that when she drove Cierra Boyle out, she was more or less sad. She was afraid that my sister was still angry, so she wanted to make a big fuss. This also shows that Cierra Boyle still has a status in the Boyle family. It's not a rumor. She was an adopted daughter driven away by

us,"

When he heard this, he remained silent. He rubbed the pen with his fingers, but there was no extra

expression on his face.

No one could guess what he was thinking from his expression.

Aleah Boyle stared at his face for a while and suddenly sighed.

"It's said that the Boyle family forced Cierra Boyle to leave, but Draven, we grew up together in our teens. You know very well how our family treat her."

"Apart from the time when I was sick, Cierra Boyle's food, clothing, housing, and transportation were all the same as mine. My family also allowed her to continue studying. Ernest wanted to see her, and my family also sent her there in a beautiful way. Have I ever treated her badly?"

She lowered her head and spoke slowly, as if she didn't understand the rumors outside.

"In the past three years, she was abroad. She changed her phone number and didn't contact us, so our relationship gradually faded away. Also, I guess Cierra Boyle's still angry with me for what I did last time. I held this dinner party because Mom and I want to apologize to Cierra Boyle. After all, we are a family. How can we break up so easily?"

"But, isn't the timing too coincidental?"

Draven Trevino put down his pen and looked up at Aleah Boyle. "She just admitted her relationship with Landen Birley, and now you're throwing a big dinner party. Is that good?"

If it were an ordinary family banquet, Cierra Boyle would have brought her brother over to have at dinner party to talk about the kindness of raising him. Then they would be able to completely cut off

all ties.

Now that he had an award-winning actor brother, he didn't think that Cierra Boyle needed to rely on the Boyle family.

On the contrary, because of what had happened at the birthday party, he had probably wanted to end it all a long time ago.

At the very least, if he were Cierra Boyle, she would never want to be back to the Boyle family again.

Humans were selfish. He was not a good person, and he would choose the best one according to the

situation.

From Cierra Boyle's point of view, leaving the Boyle family was the best choice.

"Draven, do you also want Cierra Boyle to break up with us? But we grew up together, and my

mother can't bear to..."

Aleah Boyle didn't expect Draven Trevino to be so blunt and didn't know what to do.

She had said so much just because he wanted to figure out the concept of the dinner party tonight, but in the end, it was exposed by him!

It was as if his dark little mind had been completely exposed in front of everyone.