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 nose and reluctantly put down her cell phone. After

came to buy cake recognized her, shouted her name

refused, regardless

to be told frequently that they were Coby’s fans and they would support him. They urged

mussy cake, Cierra excused herself, saying that she was leaving and didn’t have time for small talks. Till then, no one noticed that

none other

a hundred people were coming and going, yet not a single one of

she should say that Coby was pitiful and he only got a group of fake fans. Or if she should say that he was so powerful

Speaking of the ones working in the office building, the blue-collar workers sitting under the building, and the vendors on the roadside, only a handful

me.”

this when he was

didn’t want to go home. He

and television base, a tra mp under the pedestrian bridge, sleeping on the road, and lying on

after becoming famous, he couldn’t help playing all

he was born to be

that he had not

Cierra admired him so much and

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

smiled, saying, “Of

that he was

that it was his voice, she would be his sister

the feeling

unwilling to let go

with Coby, she heard the

entertainment at home, you’ll

“William, why

front of William, so she took an apple and

Harold were both in New York,

and comfortable, and there were people

would waste my breath nagging

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

she stuck out her

was lazy. Today, she was happy,

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