Divorced but Delighted Chapter 237

Chapter 237 You… You Know All About It?

No matter how many times he called or texted Cierra, there was no response.

Obviously, she didn’t want to contact him anymore.

As a result, his joy that was ignited because of the phone call was slowly worn away, leaving only resentment and a little helplessness.

Ryan could not be bothered with him and rolled his eyes.

“Is it my fault that Cici didn’t blacklist me? It’s your own problem. Why do you have to treat Aleah like a treasure? Who can you blame?”

Draven remained silent and continued to turn the ticket in his hand with his head down.

It wasn’t until the phone on the table rang that he came back to his senses.

He glanced at it and then hung up the phone.

Out of the corner of his eye, Ryan also saw the name on the screen and couldn’t help clicking his tongue.

“Are you sure you don’t want to answer the phone? Aleah is now lying in the hospital, and her life is in danger. This

time is different from the last time she committed suicide at the police station. The photos of the car accident are quite tragic. If you follow me to Los Angeles to find Cici, you may not even be able to see Aleah for the last time.”

Draven raised his eyes and shot a cold glance at him.

Ryan was not afraid of losing face. “I’ll tell you the truth.”

Draven didn’t argue with him.

He sat up straight on the sofa, pressed the ticket under his mobile phone, and took a sip of the Mason cake.

The sweet and greasy taste filled his mouth. The chocolate that ordinary people needed to eat with coffee was eaten by Draven expressionlessly.

If it weren’t for the fact that Ryan had seen enough of Draven’s love for sweet food, Ryan would have mocked him.

Only children liked sweet food. How old was he?

Draven didn’t care about Ryan’s gaze. He dug out Mason cake from the plate expressionlessly and spoke slowly.

“The Trevino Group has cut off all ties with the Boyle family a long time ago. From a business perspective, it has nothing to do with me. As for our private relationship, there has been such a big scandal. Do you think the Trevino family needs to show respect to the Boyle family?”

“That’s from the perspective of a normal person. Are you a normal person?”

mean, and he blurted it

couldn’t be bothered to argue

but he was in

didn’t think getting sick was a shameful

problem with my brain. There’s a difference between a (luna

bursting into laughter. “Then what’s the difference

lowered his eyes in silence and

a fool in

had been deceived and had

they each took what they needed,

he really believed

focused again, he silently

shouldn’t be too late for a fool to wake

thought silently, the phone on the

not tired

his fingers, frowned, and picked it

Ryan’s shocked gaze, he

New York Hospital.

with joy when the phone

you now? It’s all the Boyle family’s fault for what happened at the wedding. I

are you calling to say

from the other end of the

didn’t even have time to cry. “Draven, I… I

nonsense with me, I don’t think I have anything to say

“No… no…”

a trembling voice and quickly

choice but to call you. You should have seen the news that Aleah had a car accident. She has not been out of danger since she was carried to the hospital yesterday. Draven, Aleah was wrong in your marriage, but you have been together for so many years. Can you come to the hospital to see her? She may

her.”

I’m not a doctor. I think it’s useless for me to go

voice was still indifferent, like that of

for the last time. Why do you think I want to

any other feelings except disgust. It was only later that

love Aleah at

her, let

he didn’t like her, it didn’t matter how many times she (cu ck olded)

wanted to marry Aleah, but because no one loved him. Even though he knew that Aleah cared about him but

even the scheming concern was fake. It was

of love was even more fake than his

he

the other end of the line fell silent, and then

Trevino family and the Boyle family would have nothing to

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