Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Divorced but Delighted Chapter 105

Chapter 105 Did She Really Commit Suicide?

Cierra had only heard about it from Ryan, and not many people in the circle knew about it.

Ryan said that Draven was urged away by the phone early in the morning. Even without the phone being put on speaker, he could still hear the crying on the other end of the line, which gave him a headache.

But at this moment, his voice was full of leisure, and it couldn’t be heard that he was defending his friend. On the contrary, he was gloating.

“I really don’t know why Draven cares about that woman. It’s fine if he was blind in the past, but he saw it clearly last night. But he still went over. Don’t you think he’s so cheap?”

Ryan didn’t have a good impression of the Boyle family. He didn’t go to the dinner party last night, but the circle was only that big, and the news of it had already spread.

It was just that everyone was smart. They were not as stup*d as Aleah, who had just sold the news to the media. They only said it in secret.

At this time, the news of Aleah’s suicide had not yet spread. Not only was there no news of it, but there was also no news about the farce at the dinner party last night. The fans were still in a state of tranquility, promoting Aleah’s beautiful photos and the new TV series that were about to be broadcast and shot.

“Did she really commit suicide?”

Cierra didn’t have much of a reaction to the righteous indignation on the phone. She continued to eat her breakfast and casually replied to Ryan.

Ryan clicked his tongue. “You don’t care about your husband, but you care about this?”

“Mr. West, how can you not know it even if others don’t? Please use precise words. He is my ex-husband. Why should I care about him?”

Cierra corrected Ryan word by word, especially when she emphasized the word ‘ex-husband’.

“You haven’t divorced yet, have you?”

Although Ryan was concerned about Cierra, he knew very well that it was impossible for Cierra and him to be together.

He had seen Cierra following behind Draven when she was still a child. He more or less hoped that the two of them could be together and develop a relationship.

Moreover, the woman from the Boyle family was already in such a state. Ryan didn’t believe that Draven would abandon his good wife and marry that woman.

Unfortunately, Cierra mercilessly shattered his fantasy. “It’s just a matter of formalities. Compared

with my ex-husband going to the hospital to visit his lover, I think I care more about whether the person I sent to the detention center is dead or not.”

first time she did it was at Cierra’s wedding with Draven

that Cierra was sent abroad on her

hometown.

such a thing again, Cierra only felt that it was funny. She was not surprised

her in?” Ryan asked in

heard that you’re quite well-informed. Don’t you

Ryan was embarrassed.

told him the details. Not to mention him, there were a lot of guests who left early did not know

Ryan. After breakfast, she hung up mercilessly, as

to scold her for

I didn’t hang up directly. I’m already giving you face by listening

up the bowls and fork, and left

schedule was not accurate. If

wouldn’t eat

William didn’t get up early, he still had to go to

but Cierra still left some for

up earlier than her. However, he had gone out for a morning jog and would probably be back

to her three

New York this week. She had to go over and

but he had a strange temper. If he didn’t like it, he would leave with a straight

junior brother’s glory, she could clearly tell that when Dr. Charles returned from another place, he would

wanted to ask Dr. Charles for a prescription, but they might not even be

she didn’t make careful preparations, she would

went to work with everyone. When the little

hand, Cierra didn’t spend any more effort to find

result, when Mrs. Trevino called her, Cierra was

Freddy. During every procedure, she was focused on the heat, from cutting and washing to steaming. She

she was exhausted and came out of the kitchen,

who was calling.

said in a tired and coquettish voice, “Hey, who is it? Hurry up and

voice slowly came from the other end of

“Cierra…”

familiar and steady voice of a noblewoman made Cierra

table for a while, but now she immediately sat up straight

serious voice.

“Mrs. Trevino?”