Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Divorced but Delighted Chapter 147

Chapter 147 Why

He took a step forward and stared at her aggressively.

Only then did Cierra take out the car keys. When he heard the sound of the lock locking, he felt a chill down his spine.

Then, she was held in his arms, and the other side of her body was pressed against the car door.

They were in a strange way, but there was an indescribable sense of ambiguity.

“Draven, you…”

Cierra swallowed and looked at him like a frightened bird.

After a long while, she spat out a few words, “The lock…”

He lowered his eyes and stared at her. After a while, Draven raised his head and took a step back expressionlessly. “Open the door.”

ere was no extra emotion, and there was even a hint of coldness as if someone had offended him.

Cierra frowned. She didn’t do anything just now, did she?

He was the one who let her get the car keys, and she just complained about it. “It can’t be, can it? How could that bas*ard be so unpleasant?”

He was so stingy.

The car door opened, and Draven bent down to put her in the passenger seat. Instead of leaving, he squatted down beside her.

Cierra was puzzled. “What else do you want to do?”

Without responding, he grabbed her foot and said, “Don’t move.”

As he spoke, he opened the secret compartment in the car with his other hand and skillfully took

out a small first aid kit.

Cierra wanted to say something.

She looked down and saw that the well-defined finger was carefully rolling up her trouser leg, and the wound on her ankle was exposed.

didn’t have to take off her shoes and socks. She just

was only then that Cierra saw the wound. It was a slender cut that didn’t seem to be very

on his shoes, socks, and trousers, which looked a little

wwwww.w

“I’ll deal with your wound first. We

his hand. It seemed that the marks had not recovered very

least, compared to

to what he was saying. She looked at the mark on his hand. It wasn’t until the cold touch was accompanied by pain that she got her sense. She hissed softly and wanted to

was clasped,

it hurts, bear with it.

held her ankle and said

Cierra pursed her lips!

warmth made her

the panic in her heart. “Draven, it’s

have

he asked

Cierra didn’t respond.

unnaturally and said, “Draven, can you take your hand off me? I’m very grateful for your concern, but you make me

“Why?”

the man raised his head

be even more confused by his

a moment and said seriously, “We’re

of others. We’re divorced, but

that he still didn’t understand, she

have social

a

stared at her, sneered, and removed his hand at the

I grew up together. We even slept on the same bed and wore the same pants when we were young. Are you talking about social

we’re not kids

are we adults now, but we are

you want to

can you stop

that he was being unreasonable. She spoke seriously

doesn’t matter, but what about others? In other people’s eyes, you’re entangled with me, your ex-wife. Do you

she really couldn’t understand

tried to matchmake them, he had avoided her. In order to avoid arousing suspicion,

ever since she went back,

completed the divorce procedures yet, so

with the divorce.

now? They were divorced. What was