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.

her cell phone. After picking up the spoon, she

her, shouted

refused, regardless of

words with them, only to be told frequently that they were Coby’s fans and they would support him.

the remaining mussy cake, Cierra excused herself, saying that she was leaving and didn’t have time for small

Cierra was none other

a single one of them recognized Coby. Thinking about

of fake fans. Or if she should say that he was so powerful that he dressed up so well that

the ones working in the office building, the

me.”

often did this when he

want to go home. He was alone and had no one to rely on. Without

been an extra in a film and television base, a tra mp under the pedestrian bridge, sleeping on the road, and lying on the chairs in the park. He had endured many hardships, yet that feeling fascinated

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

was born

glad that he

him so much and said,

a moment, saying, “But you

smiled, saying, “Of course, you’re my

was deliberately giving

that it was his voice, she would be his sister

experienced the feeling of acting like

unwilling to let go of

with Coby,

a good-for-nothing! If I don’t allow you to browse your cell phone for entertainment at home, you’ll go

help complaining, “William, why are you nagging like

phone in front of William, so she took an apple and

Coby and Harold were both

villa was big and comfortable, and

waste my breath nagging at you if you were more

kitchen with shovels in his

so she stuck out her tongue and apologized, “I’m sorry,

she was lazy. Today, she was happy, and

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