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.

coolness of the water, he

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

up the phone in the corner of the sofa

in

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

he couldn’t see

Vanessa, but

get through; she sent him a WhatsApp message saying his mother had woken up. There was nothing else ills except for

the

him. They just saw him making a fool. Some were even bold enough to directly introduce him to a new woman and send him photos to

on, he turned off his

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

rain was getting lighter. There was no sound except for the occasional sound of hitting the

and dark room. Some thoughts suppressed in the daytime were also quietly revealed at night, and

breath, a thought suddenly formed in

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

would never know what the

not shed a tear when his grandfather died and was buried.

who had brought him up and taught him lessons. Even the memory of him had gradually

a very shrewd businessman

he

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

a complete loser, and no one loved him, so he chose to marry someone who loved him,

jerk like him missed his ex-wife on

screen of his phone. Suddenly, the light shone

Did he miss her?

ponder over

he used an excuse to go to the L’Opera Restaurant, he would call

get through

missed

couldn’t control his emotions in the middle of the night, and his body was doing

moment.

call Cierra again and get her new number sent by

wanted to divorce him. Now that there was no news of her, why

phone, they spent most of their time together.

the phone number for

copying the phone

it to his contact list and looked for

name he gave to her was Cierra. The first one was

had changed her mobile phone many times, but