Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Chapter 414 What’s Your Purpose?

Cierra looked down and saw the jewelry, which her brother had given her, being stepped into the pine wood needle forest. Her heart ached a little.

She put on a fake smile and said, “Why wouldn’t I want it? If Mr. Trevino is really willing to give it to me, why wouldn’t I?”

As the saying goes, money makes the mare go.

Although she didn’t have to worry about money now and could rely on her brothers if she was really down and out, she used to be poor, so she still knew the principle of being rich.

If this lunatic was willing to give it to her, she would naturally take it. It would be worth a lot of money if she sold it.

The person was disgusting, but things were not.

After looking down at her for a while, the expression on Patrick’s face suddenly disappeared. “Stop smiling. It’s so ugly.”

As he turned around and left, he suddenly became indifferent.

“We must go down the mountain before dawn. If they come to us before dawn, I can’t guarantee what the situation will be. If we go down before dawn, it means that we have successfully escaped. I can’t guarantee anything else, but at least your life is safe, understand?”

“I see…”

Cierra responded in a low voice, and her mind was racing.

She glanced at the man’s back and frowned slightly.

It seemed that this lunatic really intended to take this kidnapping as a game.

What on earth was his purpose?

However, Cierra didn’t think too much about it. He set the location of the kidnapping in the old house of the Trevino family, where Draven had been punished in the past. It was obvious that he was here for Draven.

Cierra naturally didn’t think that he would be able to guarantee her safety and no other harm after accompanying this lunatic through this journey.

As Patrick had said, he could not guarantee anything but her life.

In that case, why should she listen to him?

It was better to wait for Draven to catch up. Even if her life was in danger, at least the initiative would be on their side.

Cierra couldn’t be so sure about this. So she followed behind Patrick and stumbled forward

was drizzling in autumn, covering the night with

that they were being part of it, it would

the crowd that were trapped in it all had serious expressions on their

for Draven, who was walking with Ryan, his expression

to rush to the Trevino family’s residence. He didn’t know that Patrick had left with Cierra at that time, so he could

the inside and outside of the house, while Draven went to the small house that

even got

recalled the abyss in his countless

a child had haunted him for nearly eighteen years. Even when Ernest was seriously ill and this hell-liked room was sealed, the nightmares in his heart had

felt disgusted at the Trevino family’s old house. Unless it was necessary, he would never step foot in it again, let alone

on, every exception was made because of

It was the same

Draven could get close to the room,

thought that Cierra might appear inside, he still clenched his teeth and walked

heavier and heavier, and the sound of the drops in the nightmare became louder

was about to approach the door, he suddenly felt a

But he couldn’t!

might still be in there. Maybe the blood was

come later, the result might have been

and pushed

was pitch-black and overlapped with all the nightmares in his memory. There was a thin layer of sweat on Draven’s forehead, and he was

blood and the rust that hadn’t been used

stay awake and stumbled inside. His voice was as weak as his current state, but his

“…Cierra, are you inside?”

He tried hard to find the figure in the darkness, but as long

had fallen into an illusion. As long as he took

had no choice but to close

as he didn’t look, he wouldn’t be able

the dripping water. Except for the

his heart tightened,

safe. Neither did he dare to imagine what would happen if she really lost too much blood, nor did he dare to imagine where those

had been injured before, and there were scars all over her body.