Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Chapter 405 I Won’t Let Him off Even if I Diel

The person who was hung up suddenly struggled, perhaps hearing Patrick’s words.

A wave of fear rose in Cierra’s heart. Even though she was busy enough with her own affairs, she couldn’t help but stop Patrick. “What do you want to do?!”

Patrick glanced sideways at her and asked with interest, “Don’t you not like my gift, Miss Barton? Since you don’t like it, I’ll deal with it. Is there a problem?”

Cierra felt a chill run down her spine.

She suppressed her disgust and said in a low voice, “Mr. Trevino, I don’t know why you bothered to find a gift for me, but in all fairness, Mr. Boyle didn’t hurt me the most on my way to growth. Even if he was really wrong, it doesn’t seem worth it for you to do this.”

From Patrick’s words, Cierra could tell that he was up to no good.

He was just using her name to bully others.

Then she would go along with what he said.

If he treated it as a game, he would definitely abide by the rules made by himself.

Even if he acted recklessly, he should continue to pretend to be an actor.

As expected, Patrick did not move forward, and more interest appeared on his face. “Miss Barton, do you mean that you are satisfied with this gift, but that there is something wrong with this person? Then who do you want me to help you deal with?”

He closed in step by step, and the blood dripping from Brian Boyle fell to the ground along with his footsteps, causing her heart to tremble.

Cierra no longer tried to force him back. She forcibly endured the disgust and looked him in the eye, avoiding the question behind him.

“Am I wrong? Since Mr. Trevino has cooperated with Ms. Boyle before, you should understand how my situation was created. Brian Boyle was just a little greedy, but both before and after Ms. Boyle came back, he seemed to treat me the same. Since he has never suppressed me before and never humiliated me later, how can you say that my suffering was related to Mr. Boyle?”

To be honest, Brian Boyle was a man who only cared about his own interests. Before Ernest Trevino passed away, he had been nice to her.

Well… at least he was nice to her in front of others.

make use of it, Brian Boyle would not be

was either on a business trip or trying to build a relationship

care much about Aleah,

was why pushing all the blame onto

words seem to make

in thought and nodded. Suddenly, he frowned and seemed to

puzzled.

I’ve already turned him into

“What should we do?”

tossed the

he should transfer this “gift” to.

in the world has cause

for what she had done. Her new identity had been exposed, and even the people who helped her had been implicated. There was no

she must be having a hard time since Aleah was in such a

disfigured, and this has been tortured

the biggest difficulty and the backstabber was that the person in front of

dare to expose her true thoughts in front of this man. She could only

me? Although it’s wrong, there’s no

“Of course.”

As he spoke, he took a step

gift very much, then… how

Cierra was stunned.

Well, he had spent so much effort to tie her up here. How could

gift do you want me to give

wider. He approached her step by step, his

to. Her shoes almost hid into the chair, and her tone became a little flustered. “Let me tell you, if you touch me, even if I die, I will drag

“Is that so?”

eyebrows and held her chin in his palm

would have invited you here if they

Who knew?