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 water, he was not

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

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

o’clock in

lot of

he couldn’t

Vanessa, but Aleah

WhatsApp message saying his mother had woken up. There was

for the

not care about him. They just saw him making a fool. Some were even bold enough

headache coming on, he turned

as soon as he closed his eyes, the familiar

There was no sound except for the occasional sound of hitting the

darkness. He sat alone in the empty and dark room. Some thoughts suppressed

a thought

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

would never

and was buried. Now that three years had

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

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

what he

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

loved him, so he

like him missed his ex-wife on a rainy

of his phone. Suddenly, the light shone on his

Did he miss her?

to ponder over this

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

he couldn’t get through to

missed

of the night, and his body was doing what he wanted to

moment.

Cierra again and

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

by phone, they spent most of their time together. Their chat history was still when Ryan sent him

for half a minute, and he felt

of copying the

contact list and

first

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