Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Divorced but Delighted Chapter 78

By 16 May 202316 May 20237 min read

Divorced but Delighted Chapter 78

Chapter 78 Humiliation

Draven came out of the guest room and stood by the railing on the second floor.

He didn’t look well, and his brows were tightly furrowed. Probably because he had been woken up, he was full of resentment.

It was understandable. If Cierra Boyle were to be woken up at this time, she would not give others a good face either.

“Sorry, I couldn’t find the switch. I accidentally made too much noise just now and woke you up….”

Cierra Boyle couldn’t remember the things that happened yesterday, let alone why she was in

Stream Villa.

But no matter what, she was in his house.

Now that she was living in someone else’s house, she had to be polite.

Draven Trevino looked down at her coldly. After hearing her words, he snorted softly.

“Well…

His home.”

If he remembered correctly, the house was her property.

He looked down at the woman downstairs with her arms crossed, and there was a hint of sarcasm in

his tone.

“So Mrs. Trevino, do you want to leave now because you can’t stay at my house for a moment?”

He was sure that Cierra Boyle was sober now. She was no longer the drunk woman yesterday who was like a child when Ernest Trevino was alive.

But when he thought that she couldn’t wait to leave as soon as she woke up, he was filled with

anger.

At this moment, Cierra Boyle was still a little confused. She couldn’t figure out why the man was so

angry.

She only knew that she was cold and hungry, so she explained, “I’m not leaving, and I don’t have a

car now. I’m just…”

a car or someone coming to pick you

she could finish her sentence, he interrupted

was being unreasonable and gritted her teeth in anger. “So what if I am? I didn’t even ask

he

him, why did he have to

she woke up, it had nothing

speak again, his voice was suddenly interrupted

long voice seemed to protest against the dispute between

villa.

He was stunned.

was

began to heat up, not to mention her

century had passed. It was so long

closed her eyes in

moment before he came to his senses and couldn’t

chuckling.

she hadn’t eaten anything since she came back

“Wake up from hunger?”

face, and

the railing.

to talk to him at

why she was always

time, she was on

It was too embarrassing!

Boyle was trembling with

for food. She looked at him with resentment and asked, “Where’s my

didn’t want to stay

should be noodles in the kitchen. What do you want to

stairs slowly. Looking at her nightgown, he couldn’t

folded pillow from the sofa, opened it, and put it over

phone. The clothes you took off and your bag are in the master bedroom. Tell me what you want to eat first. Let’s

“Who changed my clothes?”

Boyle grabbed the key point of his words. Ignoring her phone,

and

kitchen,

you think,

his voice, especially the way

As soon as she thought of that possibility, she

explain. “What’s wrong? You’re my wife. I’m just changing your clothes and

“You (bas ta rd)!”

her teeth so hard that they were about to break. “You’ve divorced me. What right do you have

he was going to marry Aleah Boyle. Why

anger was ignited by her ruthless scolding. His frivolous gaze swept over her, and a sneer appeared on

tempting to me, even if

voice stopped abruptly when he saw