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 that

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

the corner of

o’clock in

hadn’t checked his phone all night and left a lot of messages, missed calls,

couldn’t see

from Vanessa, but

saying his mother had woken up.

the

saw him making a fool. Some were even bold enough to directly

on, he

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

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

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

he held his breath, a thought suddenly formed

-He was missing Cierra.

He missed her.

never know what the missing

tear when his grandfather died and was buried. Now that three

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

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

he thought of

was the most important thing. If he was a good person, why would he think it was customary for his

no one loved him, so he chose

a jerk like him missed his ex-wife on a

the screen of his phone. Suddenly, the light

Did he miss her?

ponder over

the L’Opera

couldn’t get through

he missed this heartless

night,

moment.

Cierra again and get her new

to divorce him. Now that there was no news of her, why should he be the only

Ryan’s WhatsApp. Because they usually contacted each other by phone, they spent most of their time together. Their chat history was still when Ryan sent him the new contact

number for half a minute,

of copying the phone

list and looked for her

her was Cierra. The first one was that she had

the years, he had changed her mobile phone many