Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Chapter 62

Divorced but Delighted Chapter 62

Chapter 62 Meeting with Draven

here? At the sight of the man sitting opposite her, she smiled brightly and said, “Coby, why are you. Aren’t you afraid that your fans won’t let you go?”

Coby had deliberately disguised himself and stuffed something into his white shirt, rendering him a little potbellied. There was a messy wig on his head, as if he had not washed his hair for a few days. He looked like a middle-aged technical man who had worked overtime in the company for a few days.

However, she still recognized him at a glance. She thought that his crazy fans could see him through with more ease.

Coby was indifferent. He sat opposite her casually and took a sip of coffee. His clear voice made a stark contrast to his current image.

you

“I heard from William that you came downstairs to buy cake. It’s been an hour, but haven’t

come back yet, so I came to see you.”

As for her latter question, he did not answer.

Cierra said awkwardly, “I wanted to sit here and eat the cake before going back, but the news is so

intriguing.”

If she kept staring at her cell phone at home, William would definitely nag her. So she came out and

browsed her cell phone for entertainment for some time while eating a cake. She didn’t expect that

so much time had passed.

Coby put down his coffee cup and knocked on the table, saying, “Then put down your cell phone,

finish the cake, and hurry home.”

Cierra only ate half of the mussy cake on the table, and the other half was almost melted.

Although she dared to act like a spoiled child in front of her brothers, she had to revere them.

phone.

her, shouted her name in surprise, and came over

refused, regardless

words with them, only to be told frequently that they were Coby’s

saying that she was leaving and didn’t have time for small talks.

was none

hundred people were coming and going, yet not a single one of them recognized Coby. Thinking

that Coby was pitiful and he only got a group of fake fans. Or if she should say that he was so powerful that he dressed up so well that no

shopping in different clothes. Speaking of the ones working in the office building, the blue-collar workers sitting under the building,

me.”

when he

from home in the early years, he didn’t want to go home. He was alone and had no one to rely on. Without resources, he could only hold

pedestrian bridge, sleeping on the road, and lying on the chairs in the park. He had endured many hardships, yet

becoming famous, he couldn’t help playing all kinds of roles in the

directors said that he was born to

that he had

admired him so much

paused for a moment, saying, “But you recognized me at a

“Of course, you’re my

was deliberately giving

his. If she couldn’t tell that it was his voice, she would be his

she wanted to say that she had never experienced the feeling of acting like a spoiled child in-front of

and unwilling to

she returned home with Coby, she heard the

If I don’t allow you to browse your cell phone for entertainment at home, you’ll go out, won’t you? Just look at it hard. Don’t shout when

couldn’t help complaining, “William, why are

staring at her cell phone in front of William, so she took an apple and fell on

and Harold were both in New

was big and comfortable,

waste my breath nagging at you if you

shovels in his hands. He couldn’t bear to hear

the wrong, so she stuck out

lazy. Today, she was happy, and she wanted to show

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