Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Chapter 407 It’s Not Embarrassing to see a doctor If you are ill

“Miss Barton, are you talking to me?”

Patrick turned around and looked down at her.

Cierra said for certain, “What else can I talk to in this room other than you?”

The man was about to die from blood loss, hanging on the wall without any movement. If it weren’t for his weak breathing, everyone would have thought…

As for herself, her hands and feet were tied. Who else could she call?

Patrick seemed to have heard something funny. He looked her up and down and said, “Miss Barton, you’re a little bolder. It’s seems that you don’t know me well enough and’ you are ordering me around. Do you really think you’re here as a guest?”

“But Mr Trevino, didn’t you invite me here?”

Cierra tilted her head like him and said wearily, “Your treatment is really bad.”

Patrick sneered and glanced at Cierra coldly, no longer responding to her.

How could he not tell that Cierra was doing this on purpose?

But the fact that this woman could calm down so quickly and start to talk to him. casually showed that she was obviously not a good person as well.

This game seemed to be more interesting.

He stared at Cierra for a long time and suddenly smiled. “I don’t think there’s anything wrong with the way I treat my guests. If you’re not satisfied, you should find a way to make me happy, understand?”

To make him happy?

Disdain flashed across Cierra’s face.

Patrick didn’t care about her rudeness at all. He said in his usual voice, “Miss Barton, don’t you understand? Didn’t I tell you the solution just now?”

over to get close to Cierra and let out a hissing

“Beg me.”

side to avoid his touch. She said innocently with the red marks on her neck “But I didn’t beg you at that time, and you didn’t kill me, did you? Do you not have enough strength to kill me, or are you reluctant to part

imitated Patrick’s tone and spat out the last

Disgusting her?

going to disgust hin

to look at her and suddenly chuckled. “Miss Barton’s ways of provoking people

ignored her. He walked around

followed his footsteps and then noticed

into view was Brian Boyle, who was suspended on the wall. Not far from him was an iron gate. Looking to the left, there was a tile-covered wall. The patterns on it were a little strange, and some parts were a little irregular, as if it had been

only look

stains. No one knew how many years it had been since someone had touched it and how many years ago

there was nothing special about the decoration

in the room. She felt that this man had probably

wolf raised in a cage, who was still fed with raw meat to keep his animal nature, and

was neither

end, he became

“Mr. Trevino?”

observing the surroundings, Cierra called out

was quite tolerant of her. He stopped and looked back at her. “Have you figured out how

shook his head calmly and said for certain,

Patrick narrowed his eyes.

her, and sat

mind if I tell you a story

someone to send food over after you

shock. However, now that she had recovered

just leaned back lazily in the chair and looked

this house used to be the place where my good brother was punished? As long as he did something wrong or dissatisfied his mother or grandfather, he would be locked up here. Only when he realized his mistake and admitted that he was wrong and he wouldn’t do that again, he could

man’s lazy voice echoed in the empty space, piercing into Cierra’s ears word by