Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Divorced but Delighted Chapter 209

Chapter 209 He Wasn’t the One On Blacklist

New York.

There was heavy rain at night, and it fell on the floor-to-ceiling glass.

The heavy rain woke up Draven.

He looked a little dazed. Knowing he couldn’t fall asleep, he got out of bed, stood before the window, and stared blankly at the city’s night view.

“Ever since he divorced Cierra, he has been living in the company. Occasionally, he would go back to the old mansion for two days. Most of the time, he worked.

He saw her again in his dream.

Cierra…

The person who should have been forgotten appeared in his dreams repeatedly. He couldn’t get rid of her.

Why?”

Looking at the raindrops slowly dripping from the glass, he shouted in confusion.

Why did he always dream of her?

He tried to fall into meditation, focusing on listening to the rain

Drip, pat, pat, pat.

However, he couldn’t help but think of that rainy night in the old mansion.

Similar to this heavy rain, it was also different from the sound of the rain tonight, thunder and lightning flashed, and a fragrance and softness of woman fell into his arms…

Draven suddenly opened his eyes, still filled with confusion and disbelief.

He actually…

Compared to the disgusting scenes in the hotel during the day, he could feel that he was not disgusted by the rejection when he thought of Cierra. In fact, he was even unwilling to accept his indulgence in it.

It was one thing for him to be dreaming, but why would he think about having sex with Cierra when he was free?

Draven felt furious. He turned around irritably and went to get a bottle of iced water.

of the water,

the medicine in the afternoon. He

up the phone in the corner of the sofa

four o’clock in the morning on the

night and left a lot of

he couldn’t

Vanessa, but Aleah

didn’t get through; she sent him a WhatsApp message saying his mother had woken up. There was nothing else ills except

for the other

but they might not care about him. They just saw him making a fool. Some were even bold enough to directly introduce him to a new woman and send

on, he turned

pressed his temple and tried to relieve it, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the familiar face appeared in his mind again. He was so shocked that he

no

five senses were magnified in the darkness. He sat alone in the empty and dark room. Some thoughts suppressed in the daytime were also quietly revealed at night, and

he held his breath, a thought suddenly formed in

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

past, he would never know what the missing feeling

when his grandfather died and was buried. Now that three years had passed, he had

taught him lessons. Even the memory of him had gradually faded

and selfish. He was a very shrewd businessman and had never been

was what he thought

If he was a good person, why would he think it was customary for his grandfather to get old, sick, and die? His grandfather should leave

one loved him, so he

jerk like him missed his ex-wife on

of his phone.

Did he miss her?

ponder over

go to the L’Opera Restaurant, he

get through

missed this

night, and his body was doing what he wanted to do at

moment.

call Cierra again and get

the country, she wanted to divorce him. Now that there

WhatsApp. Because they usually contacted each other by phone, they spent most of their time together. Their chat history was still when Ryan sent him

gaze lingered on the phone number for half a minute,

of copying the phone

to his contact list and looked for

first one was that she

had it since she was in school. Over the years, he had changed her mobile phone