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

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

picked up the phone in the corner of the sofa and became indifferent as

o’clock in the morning

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

couldn’t

calls were from Vanessa, but

a WhatsApp message saying his mother had woken up. There was

for the

his situation, 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

a headache coming on, he

irritation rose along with the pain in his nerves. He pressed his temple and tried to relieve it, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the familiar face

There was no sound except for the occasional sound

the empty and dark room. Some thoughts suppressed in the daytime were also quietly revealed at night, and he couldn’t restrain

breath, a thought suddenly

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

would never

shed a tear when his grandfather died and was buried. Now that three years had passed, he had never thought

him up and taught him lessons. Even the memory of him

He was a very shrewd businessman and had never been

what he

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 leave

so he chose to marry someone who loved him, even for

like him missed

inadvertently touched the screen of his phone.

Did he miss her?

ponder

go to the L’Opera Restaurant, he would call her occasionally

get through to

he missed

his emotions in the middle of the night, and his body was doing what he wanted to do at

moment.

and get

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

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 of

on the phone number for

copying the

his contact list and looked for her contact

The first

years, he had changed her mobile phone many times, but the