Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Chapter 450 Get on the Account

When the fire burst out on the riverbank, a cruise ship was on the river.

As it went slowly, neon lights were reflected on the surface of the water, creating circles of ripples.

On the deck at the bow of the ship, Patrick’s suit rested casually on his shoulder.

He rested his chin on his hand and looked at the sudden explosion in the bungalow not far away, letting the autumn wind blow on his face wantonly. His eyes were full of smiles, and his well-defined fingers tapped rhythmically on the railing, as if he was playing classical piano music.

“Do you think the sparks are beautiful?”

When Patrick heard footsteps behind him, the rhythm of his fingertips became even stronger. He asked with a faint smile, “What’s wrong?”

Standing behind him was a middle-aged man wearing a white coat and glasses.

The man was expressionless. He stared at the fire on the riverbank for a while before. slowly saying, “Mr. Patrick, the lady you brought with you has woken up. Do you want to go and have a look?”

“She’s awake?”

Hearing this, Patrick raised his eyebrows and looked behind him in surprise.

He stopped admiring the magnificent fire on the deck and quickly walked into the cabin.

“How is she?”

On the way, he didn’t forget to ask.

The doctor followed behind Patrick. “Her condition is not very optimistic. Although she’s awake, she doesn’t seem to want to communicate with me. In addition, her wound may be infected.”

After all, the environment outside was not as good as that of the hospital. There were bacteria everywhere.

Although Cierra had suffered a lot in her early years, the Barton family treated her like a

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princess. Even a princess would panic when she slept on a pea, let alone a young lady

with broken ribs.

Hearing this, Patrick stopped in his tracks and asked casually, “Can you solve it?”

Judging from his tone, Patrick didn’t care much.

Thinking that he had a fever in Mount Shasta for days without even treating his wound, he was still fine. Patrick felt that nothing would happen to Cierra.

However, the doctor’s expression was very serious. “Mr. Patrick, if you want her to be fine, you’d better find a hospital as soon as possible. If you only hope that she is alive and doesn’t care what she becomes in the future, then just ignore what I have said.”

“Then why are you

inner cabin and pushed open the door

relying on nutrient fluids to maintain

headboard with a pillow behind her. Her long hair was scattered on

door, her

his indifferent eyes and said casually, “You’re awake?”

her dull eyes

Patrick was speechless.

anything unusual, she stared at Patrick expectantly. “Draven,

laziness on Patrick’s body was restrained, and his casual eyes

as if he wanted to see something from it.

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innocence and pity remained. Especially her

that had been

born, and she was pitifully looking

a long time, and a line

you call me?”

was silent for a moment before biting her lip. Her eyes, which

only have Aleah in your heart. But no matter what, we grew up together. Can’t I call you like before

palm-sized cheeks, which made her look so delicate and touching that anyone who looked at her would feel their

heart soften.

~”Mr. Trevino…”

Patrick noticed that something was wrong.

happened between

name “Aleah”, the big star.

even news that Aleah committed suicide

to make her debut again.

still alive or not, she shouldn’t

Patrick.

not

that there might be something wrong with her

memory.

to mention him, even

voice, Patrick raised his hand to stop him. “You go out first.’

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crying silently on the bed and said nothing. Then he

and Patrick were left in

the quiet environment, the crying was a little obvious, and Cierra

she

body was weak, and crying consumed a lot of

carefully wiped away the tears on her face. She didn’t know if it