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.

drinking the coolness of the

since he took the medicine in the afternoon. He didn’t wake up until now, and he didn’t feel sleepy at

in the corner of the sofa and became indifferent

o’clock in the morning on

night and left a lot of messages, missed calls, and even particular messages

he couldn’t

calls were from Vanessa, but

message saying his mother had woken up. There was nothing else ills except

for the

situation, but they might not care about him. They just saw him making a fool. Some were

a headache coming on, he turned

pain in his nerves. He 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

no sound except for the occasional sound

sat alone in the empty and dark room.

a thought suddenly formed

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

the past, he would never know

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

lessons. Even the memory of him had

was a very shrewd businessman and had never been a

what he thought

most important thing. 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

so he chose to

jerk like him missed his ex-wife on

his phone.

Did he miss her?

ponder

go to the L’Opera Restaurant, he would call

he couldn’t get

he missed

emotions in the middle of the night, and his body was doing what he

moment.

Cierra again and get her new number sent by

marry him. After returning to the country, she wanted to divorce him. Now that there was no news

contacted each other by phone, they spent most of their time together. Their chat history was still when Ryan sent him the new contact information

number for half a minute,

of copying the

list and looked

gave to her was Cierra. The first one was that she had saved it in his

school. Over the years, he had changed her mobile phone many times, but the number list was