Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Divorced but Delighted Chapter 81

Chapter 81 Please Remember Me!

Cierra sent a message in the group chat to tell everyone he was safe.

As soon as he sent the message, he received a call.

It was Floyd.

Feeling a little guilty, Cierra took the initiative and said gently, “Floyd, why did you wake up so early?”

She woke up at four o’clock in the morning, and it was only after four o’clock after she ate. It was still 15 minutes away from five o’clock.

Floyd didn’t pay attention to her greetings. He went straight away and said, “Are you still with Draven?”

His tone sounded a little unfriendly.

Cierra was stunned for a moment, but on second thought, he understood how he knew it.

At that time, she was drinking with Ryan at Ninth Club. He could find out her whereabouts with a little investigation.

William had also been in New York for a long time, so he should have some ability to do so.

She had received phone calls and messages since last night because she was worried that it would be unsafe for her to stay with Draven alone.

Even if she believed in his integrity, other people might not believe it after the accident abroad, especially when all the evidence showed that it was probably Draven.

Even if there was no evidence, he was still the prime suspect.

But at that time, it was not the time to argue about the case. Cierra only wanted to appease Draven

first.

“I’m sorry, Floyd. I was drunk yesterday and lost consciousness. I just woke up. It just so happened. that he was at Ninth Club as well and I still haven’t finished the divorce procedures with him yet. It

seems… natural for him to take me back from someone else?”

The person on the phone snorted with anger.

Through the phone, Cierra even felt creepy by the voice.

She acted like a spoiled child and said, “Oh, Floyd, I didn’t do it on purpose. I would have gone home

if I had any sense. I was already asleep at that time.”

As for what happened yesterday, Cierra could not remember well. However, she could still vaguely

scenes of his conversation with

seemed to have witnessed something and cursed loudly

it carefully when she heard Floyd’s voice ringing in her

angry with you because you’re with Draven right now, but because you secretly went out for a drink and didn’t tell your family when you didn’t come home at night. Do you

casual person, suddenly

time, so she apologized honestly, “I’m sorry, Floyd, to

like crying and almost burst into

more because she felt the concerns and care

had never experienced this

out of the window and hoped that morning

go home and cook

that she was in a bad mood. He was not

his tone.

naughty girl, you know you’ve made us so worried. How dare

time?”

wanted to refute that she was not alone, but after thinking about how it was her fault this time, she could only be silent and let Floyd

I won’t even drink if I am with you! I will never drink. That won’t happen

She spoke righteously.

already subsided when she apologized, but he

now? I’m not in New York. You should be thinking about how to explain it

to you. Tut-tut… Let’s

this, she was simply feeling a

and felt it was quite a trouble. If

out with him

was feeling regret, really

didn’t want to talk about

chatted with him

you gone to bed yet? William has told you where I am. You’re not

it clearly over the phone, but

and Harold had started a company together, the main business was

was not young, but he was not very old either. He still had the physical strength and ability to play in the competition, hoping to win a few more championships in

this, he

do you have a conscience? I call you every half an hour and you tell me that I didn’t wait for your news. Why don’t you

tone was finally correct, matching his

I’m kidding. I’ll come over from New York right now and

Don’t bother me! My training time is very precious.

have time to

championship and don’t have to

angry, so she relaxed and shook her legs outside

“I’m busy.”

on the phone pretended to be indifferent. Knowing that she was safe, he was relieved and began to pretend to be impatient. “If there’s nothing else,