Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 122

Chapter 122 What’s Her Feeling?

Cierra wasn’t afraid of him, nor was she afraid of that gaze.

She just didn’t understand.

“He was quite patient with me last night, but why does he suddenly look at her like I am his enemy? What I said to Mrs. Trevino just now did not offend him, did it?” Cierra thought.

However, she quickly let it go. “Sooner or later, we will go our separate ways, so there is no need for me to worry about what he is thinking.

“Just let it be. Just as I have said, not everyone in the world should like me, and even he can hate

me.”

Cierra began to eat breakfast unhurriedly.

After leaving the dining table, Draven didn’t even look at her.

He put on the suit on the sofa, bent down to pick up the phone on the tea table, and turned it on.

Anna came out of the kitchen with Cream of Carrot Soup. When she saw Draven and others, she couldn’t help but say, “Draven, are you going to work now? Don’t you want to eat some more? Also, you have to change the medicine for the wound on your hand.”

Hearing that, Draven didn’t look back, but his hands paused.

Then, he put his phone back on the coffee table and sat on the sofa to remove the gauze on his hand. His movements were so rough that it seemed that he was not treating his hand, but a kind of

self-torture.

Instead of taking the first-aid kit to apply the medicine, he threw away the gauze, took out his

mobile phone, and got up.

His movements were smooth.

Anna still wanted to persuade him. “Draven, don’t you want to apply medicine? That won’t do.”

Draven couldn’t be bothered to pay attention to it at all. He threw something into the trash can and left without saying a word.

“Look at his bad temper!”

Sue was so angry that she felt suffocated. She had wanted to say something for a long time, but she held it back. As soon as he left, she couldn’t hold back her anger.

“Cierra, look, what on earth is this dull guy thinking? He gets angry and leaves just like that! I just didn’t talk to him for your sake. If it were in the past, I would have beaten him with a stick. You’re still trying to put in a good word for him. But you’re right. I’d better not worry about him in the

Chapter 122 What’s Her Faulinn?

future. I won’t be bothered to care about him later.”

Cierra didn’t say anything. She lowered her head and ate silently.

She had witnessed the whole process just now, so she saw what he had thrown away.

It was a tie.

Cierra thought, “He threw away the tie I had tied for him in the morning-

“In other words, he lost his temper so early in the morning just because of me?

“Why? Was it because of what I had said to Mrs. Trevino? Did I say anything wrong?”

But Cierra didn’t think much about it.

In her opinion, although it was not a good thing to offend Draven, it didn’t matter if their relationship was ruined. Anyway, she might not have much to do with him in the future.

As for work, she thought that even if she offended this person, he might prefer to spend time looking for a new project for himself than making things difficult for her.

Therefore, the meal was quite comfortable as a whole.

After saying goodbye to Mrs. Adler, Cierra drove back to L’Opera Restaurant.

On the way, her brother called her.

When Jaquan heard that she had stayed overnight at the Trevino family, he was a little worried, so he sent a message early in the morning.

Cierra’s heart was filled with warmth. She left out some of the accidents that had happened last night and only talked about how Sue had treated her well and how Sue had scolded Draven.

Cierra was still a little afraid of Jaquan, who was eleven years older than her.

Jaquan was not as sl*ppy as William. Now that he had taken over the Barton family business and even his own company was thriving, his aura was even more terrifying than that of Draven’s.

She didn’t say much to Jaquan. Generally speaking, as a younger sister, she wouldn’t dare to joke

with him.

When she was about to hang up the phone, Jaquan suddenly interrupted and asked, “By the way, how’s the divorce procedure going between you and that guy from the Trevino family?”

“It should be… soon.”

Cierra didn’t dare to tell the truth. “Last time, he said he was going to do it, but something

happened to the Boyle family. Now Aleah wants to commit suicide. I’m afraid it will take some

time.”

In fact, she was not sure about it since Draven was so moody. This morning she even didn’t know what’s wrong with Draven.

“Did he have any bad intentions and want to make things difficult for me on purpose?” Cierra

thought.

Just thinking about it made her angry.

When she returned to the country, she thought it would be the easiest thing to do. But she didn’t expect that the divorce would take so long.

Fortunately, Jaquan didn’t say anything and just said in a low voice, “Mmm.”

“I’m just asking. You know that Dad is eagerly looking forward to your coming back. Mom has been talking about you these two days. Call her when you have time.”

Cierra replied sweetly, “Got it, Jaquan. I’m sorry to have kept you worried about me, but I’ll be back

soon.”

There was a smile on the other end of the line. “Okay.”

After Cierra hung up the phone, the smile on her face did not fade. She was very happy when she thought of her future as a member of the Barton family.

“I will have a lot of relatives.

“That’s great.”Cierra thought

Last night she forgot to ask him when he would be free to go through the formalities.

But when she thought about Aleah’s condition, she estimated that it would be soon. She guessed

that it would be less than half a month.

But to everyone’s surprise, it turned out that didn’t even take half a month.

As soon as Cierra arrived at the L’Opera Restaurant by car, someone stopped her.

It was Draven’s assistant, Jason.

“Mrs. Trevino.”

He was rather respectful towards Cierra.

The reason why he still called her Mrs. Trevino was that he couldn’t figure out what the boss was thinking. In his opinion, anyway, they hadn’t officially divorced yet, so he might as well be more

cautious.

Cierra didn’t stand on ceremony with him. “Jason, don’t call me that. You know that I’m divorcing your boss. Oh yeah, why are you here?”

At first, Jason was still a little timid and did not know what to say. However, he did not expect Cierra to be so straightforward.

He let out a soft sigh and no longer hid his feelings.

“Mr. Trevino asked me to come over and ask if you’re free this afternoon. He said that he would go through the divorce formalities at about four o’clock. He doesn’t have your contact information, so he can only ask me to wait for you here.”

Cierra raised an eyebrow and fell silent.

Just when Jason thought that Cierra was about to go back on her word, Cierra asked lazily, “Isn’t Mr. Trevino quite capable? Why does he need me to go there personally?”

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After all, Draven didn’t say anything about it, and he didn’t ask why either.

Before Draven had indeed planned to let him do it directly, but just now, he had made a phone call

and asked him to tell Cierra that she would have to go in person.

Jason hesitated and said, “Maybe Mr. Trevino thought that you didn’t show up when you got

married. When you

divorce…”

Cierra laughed out loud before Jason could finish his sentence.

“All right, I see. Go back to tell Mr. Trevino that I will meet him at four o’clock in the afternoon. Tell

him not to go back on his word again.”

Jason nodded. He didn’t think it was a happy thing, so he didn’t say anything.

On the contrary, Cierra was very happy. The smile on her face did not stop and she even patted him on the shoulder.

“Thank you for your hard work, Jason. Come to L’Opera Restaurant for dinner when you have time. I’ll ask the boss to give you a discount.”

Jason thanked her and watched as her left.

After explaining the matter clearly, he reported to his boss and told him what had happened while driving.

The man on the other end of the line was silent for a long time, and then he said, “Hmm.”

Just as Jason was about to hang up the phone, he heard a voice again.

“How did she react?”