Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Chapter 407

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?”

get close to Cierra and

“Beg me.”

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

and spat out the

Disgusting her?

to disgust

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

her. He walked around the small messy house

followed his footsteps and then noticed

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 hollowed out and

only

No one knew how many years it had

special about the decoration on the opposite side. There was

in the room. She felt that this man had

might be just like a wolf raised in a cage, who was still fed with raw meat to keep his animal nature, and were not given a suitable

he was neither

the end, he became

“Mr. Trevino?”

surroundings, Cierra called out to Patrick

quite tolerant of her. He stopped and looked back at her. “Have

and said

Patrick narrowed his eyes.

pulled the chair over from behind her, and sat down not too

mind if I tell you a story

someone to send

a bit of shock. However, now that she had recovered

didn’t answer her question. He just leaned back lazily

mother

echoed in the empty space, piercing into Cierra’s ears

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