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.

this. So she followed behind Patrick and stumbled forward as

the night with a

fact that they were being part

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

Draven, who was walking with

had left with Cierra at that time, so he could

inside and outside of the house, while

he even got

the abyss

had since he was a child had haunted him for nearly eighteen years. Even when Ernest was seriously ill and this hell-liked room was

house. Unless it was necessary, he would never step foot in it again, let alone take the initiative to stay

made because of a

the same

could get close to

inside, he still clenched his teeth

louder and

he was about to approach the door, he suddenly felt

But he couldn’t!

might still be in there. Maybe

had come later, the result might have been completely

his teeth and pushed the door open in

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 almost about to

blood and the rust that hadn’t been

inside. His voice was as weak as his current state, but his heart was

“…Cierra, are you inside?”

blurred. It seemed that Draven couldn’t adapt to the situation inside. He tried hard to find the figure in the darkness, but as long as he opened his eyes, he would see all kinds of dangerous scenes

long

but

didn’t look, he wouldn’t

the sound of the dripping water. Except for

his heart tightened, and all his fear turned

think about anything else. He just prayed that Cierra would be safe. Neither did he dare to imagine what would happen if she really lost too much blood, nor did he dare

before, and there were scars all over her body. How could she afford to