Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Chapter 432 A High fever

“But you didn’t agree with me.”

Cierra smiled at him and looked down at the dagger in her hand. She even raised her hand to try the blade.

The dagger shone with a cold light under the fire light, making the smile on Cierra’s face even colder.

“Mr. Trevino, I’m not a saint. I’m just stating my thoughts. But you said I was stupid. Don’t confuse my memory.”

“What’s the difference?”

Patrick gasped for breath and asked in confusion.

Cierra maintained her smile, “Of course there is.”

She slowly moved the dagger towards Patrick’s wound.

“I’m willing to save you because of your last bit of humanity. I don’t want to see you die. in the wilderness, but it doesn’t mean that I’ll believe such stupid words that a prodigal will regret and become a good person.

“I like what people on the Internet say very much. Why can bad people be forgiven just stopping what they are doing, while good people have to suffer?

“I saved you because you’re a human. I don’t want to treat you wholeheartedly because you’re not a good person. Do you understand?”

In the end, she didn’t cut Patrick’s wound with the dagger. After scaring him, she put it into the sheath.

The dagger was Patrick’s, but she didn’t know if this lunatic would go crazy again. She’d better hide it away herself.

Patrick looked at her coldly and sneered. “Do you think you’ll be safe if you take away a tiny dagger?”

“But, at the very least, you’ll have to ask me for help in your current state.”

Cierra did not express much of his mockery.

In this case, no matter how eloquent he was, he was still a paper tiger. She knew very well that a person who couldn’t even walk steadily was not dangerous.

She added a few more pieces of firewood to the fire, then picked up the coat again and covered herself with it, intending to fall asleep again.

Before that, she calmly discussed her plan with Patrick.

considering your hiking ability and the wounds on your body, let’s discuss it. When you wake up tomorrow morning, you can lead the way, I can help you down the

eyelids and

more free-spirited,

“Miss Barton.”

Cierra could finish her words,

“Have you watched too many TV

at him and wanted to drag him down. Those old men in Washington

Fairness?

that, why would he be so bored as

all because of

he meant, but she wasn’t

nodded. “I see.”

guarantee her safety, she had to think of another

leaned against the stone wall, and

was also planning what to do next.

because she did not respond to

yellow light, the man who was still suffering in

Did she understand?

she understand?

corner of his eye and saw a slender figure in a coat leaning against the stone wall near the entrance of the cave. He couldn’t even touch her.

of the cleaning and treatment, compared with the previous sticky

dizzy, and he didn’t

eyes and fell

a daze, he felt something cold covering his forehead again, and he

though he had fallen into a dream, a rare and beautiful dream.

was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in

knew that someone was by his side in the

but he was a

a person

he couldn’t see that person’s face clearly, nor could he hear any sound, he felt that… falling into a dream was

willing to sink in like this.

never wake up.

does he have such a severe

a tall man and stepped into the forest step