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

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

the phone in the corner of the sofa

in the morning on the

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

he couldn’t

were from Vanessa, but

his mother had woken up. There was

for the

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

a headache coming on, he turned off

as soon

was no sound except for the occasional sound

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

a thought

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

he would never know what the missing feeling

did not shed a tear when his grandfather died and was buried. Now that three years had passed, he

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

a very shrewd businessman and had never been a good

he

person, why would he think it was customary for his grandfather to get old, sick, and die? His grandfather should leave

complete loser, and no one loved him, so he chose to marry someone who loved him, even for his

a jerk like him missed his ex-wife on

phone. Suddenly, the light shone on

Did he miss her?

began to ponder over

to the L’Opera Restaurant,

he couldn’t get through

he missed this

of the night, and his body was doing what he

moment.

wanted to call Cierra again and get her

to please his grandpa and marry him. After returning to the country, she wanted to divorce him. Now that there was no news of her, why should he be the only one missing

time together. Their chat history was still when Ryan sent him the new contact information of Cierra

for half a minute, and he felt it

copying the

to his contact list and

was Cierra. The first one was that

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