Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Chapter 430

Chapter 430 The Same Kind

“What?”

Cierra cursed all the way, but when she suddenly heard the person behind her speak, she didn’t react for a moment.

Obviously, Patrick had no intention of repeating himself. He held the stone wall and sat down again.

The pain made his face change. He closed his eyes and endured for a long time before he came to his senses.

It wasn’t that Cierra didn’t hear what he said, but she didn’t quite understand what he meant.

At this time, she finally understood why the man endured the wounds on his body and went out. It was probably because she hadn’t come back for a long time that he planned to go out and look for her.

Feeling the joy of teasing him, Cierra couldn’t help teasing him. “Say, Mr. Trevino, are you worried that I’ll be in danger outside, so you went out to look for me?”

“How is this possible…”

Before Patrick could open his eyes, he retorted.

When he opened his eyes, his entire body suddenly froze.

The cold sweat on his forehead was soothed by a burst of coolness, and the irritability and depression all over his body seemed to be relieved by the cold wet cloth.

He did not even notice that Cierra was so close to him when he closed his eyes.

At this time, an inexplicable emotion rose in his heart.

In the past, those women were nothing more than a kind of physical release.

This was the first time that he had allowed a strange woman to approach him without any rejection.

Cierra was focused on taking care of Patrick. If she knew what he was thinking, she would slap him on his face.

a wet cloth on his forehead and said

to run, why would I have to wait until

her busy work did not

didn’t just go out

to bandage the wound, and wet the

was late at night, and she didn’t complain about how

only gone out for a short while before this person caught up

bit lucky that she didn’t run out during

madman’s temper, if she was caught before she could find William, who knew what would

goes, the more friends you have,

know why Patrick looked

out of the lake, she felt that it was still possible for her to build a good relationship with

much in business.

if

she was about to ask Patrick to remove the clothes on the wound, she heard a cold

Barton, you said you were

his words made Cierra feel

do? Don’t tell me you

wished she could smash the cotton cloth on Patrick’s face or stuff

she suddenly didn’t want to do anything. She

cold compress on Patrick’s forehead made him feel a little better, and the arrogance in his bones rose

he glanced at the fuming Cierra and the mockery on his face grew even

madman. Instead of killing a lunatic, you tried your best to take care of him at night. How can this be called kindness? Outside, you’ll be scolded

the dim light of the fire,

soon as Patrick finished speaking, she suddenly realized that there was no point in arguing

So she calmed down.

great help to

others but hurt myself in the end. What a pure idiot. Is this what Mr.

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