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.

the coolness of the water, he was not

afternoon. He

picked up the phone in the corner of

o’clock in

checked his phone all night and left a lot of messages, missed calls, and even particular messages to him, for

he couldn’t see

from Vanessa, but Aleah had wholly

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

the

few people came to ask about his situation, but they might not care about him. They just saw him making a fool. Some were even bold enough to directly introduce

coming on, he

to relieve it, but as soon as he

rain was getting lighter. There was no sound except for the

empty and dark room. Some thoughts

held his breath, a thought suddenly formed in

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

past, he would never know

and was buried. Now that three years had passed, he had never

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

a very shrewd businessman

was what he

the 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

complete loser, and no one loved him, so he chose to

missed his ex-wife on a

the screen of his phone. Suddenly, the light shone on his

Did he miss her?

to ponder

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

get through to

he missed this heartless

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

moment.

to call Cierra again and get her new

the country, she wanted to divorce him. Now that

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

number for half a minute, and he

of copying

list and looked for

name he gave to her was Cierra. The first one was that she had

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