Chapter 177
Divorced but Delighted
Chapter 177 Out of Control Cierra simply shut her mouth.
She thought that it was already kind of Draven to go to the hospital with her.
After all, he didnât have a good relationship with Mrs. Trevino because she had been too strict with Draven in the early years.
There were a lot of things to learn, and Draven had to be the best in all of them. Otherwise, he would be punished by the family rules.
Cierra didnât know the exact plan for Ernest and Sue to discipline him. She only knew that every time Draven did something wrong or failed to meet their expectations, he would be sent back to the Boyle family. She wouldnât be able to see Draven for a few days.
Cierra can understood this kind of education from the Trevino familyâs point of view. Ernest only had one son in his life who passed away when Draven was young. The Trevino family had been declining day by day. Ernest, who had lost his wife and son at his middle age, could only put the responsibility on Draven.
They was strict with Draven for the follow-up development of the Trevino Group. They must ensure that their family business wouldnât disappear from New York completely.
But from a childâs point of view, Cierra still felt that such a childhood would probably be impossible to repair for the rest of his life.
In fact, she couldnât remember how Draven had survived. She only knew that he had been silent most of the time when he was a child, but he had never resisted Ernestâs orders and had obediently accepted the arrangement. He had always been more strict with himself.
However, as he grew older, he became more and more undisciplined, and his relationship with Mrs.
Trevino became irreconcilable.
Especially in the first two years of Aleahâs return, he hardly listened to Mrs. Trevinoâs words.
If this had happened a few years earlier, he would have cursed Mrs. Trevino to death instead of going to the hospital.
Probably because of the death of Ernest, Mrs. Trevino was the only blood relative left by his side. Those conflicts had been settled by the cruelest things in the world.
She thought, âParting forever is the most helpless and powerless thing for humans.
âTherefore, I will no longer waste time on things that have no results. I will spend all my energy and energy on relatives caring about me.
âIn a few days, I will probably be able to stay by my parentsâ side.â
In the car, she sent a message to William to explain that she had gone to the hospital. After that, Cierra began to fantasize about her life in Los Angeles in the future.
She thought, âI will set up Entrustment Design Studio in Los Angeles. In my free time, I will write and draw. When I am free, I will accompany my parents and brothers and let them taste the food I cook.
âRight, I have to bring them some gifts when I go back. I almost forgot about it. Iâll discuss it with William when he arrives later.
âAnd Williamâs birthday.â
While she was lost in thought, she didnât know that every single expression on her face was noticed by Draven.
Draven thought, âIs she so happy after talking to that man?
âHa... No wonder she is in such a hurry to distance herself from me.
www âIt was not because she felt that Aleah minded, but because she was afraid that her boyfriend would misunderstand.â
âCierra, Mrs. Trevino is still unconscious in the hospital. Are you so happy?â
When the car arrived at the hospital, Draven suddenly said in a cold voice, interrupting her thoughts.
Cierra came back to her senses and was stunned when she met the manâs angry and dark eyes. She immediately apologized, âIâm sorry, I was thinking about something just now and couldnât control myself.â
Draven snorted, pushed the door open, and got out of the ignoring her.
Feeling a little guilty, Cierra could only awkwardly follow him.
It was all her fault. She shouldnât have laughed at the thought of returning home in such a situation.
It was really like stabbing Draven in the heart.
She got out of the car and saw Draven walking toward the inpatient department. Because Anna had sent the number to her mobile phone, she had no time to care about Ryan, who was still parking the car. She could only trot to catch up with Draven first.
Fortunately, although Draven had long legs, he walked slowly. It was easy for Cierra to catch up with him and follow him at a normal speed.
âDraven, Iâm sorry for what happened just now. I didnât do it on purpose. Please donât take it to heart.â
Cierra accompanied Draven for a few steps. Seeing that his face was still cold, she thought about apologizing to him again.
It was dinner time. There were many people coming and going downstairs from the inpatient department, holding takeaway food or clothes in their hands. They looked worried.
Sickness and death were things that made one feel helpless.
Cierra looked away and pursed her lips as she glanced at Draven.
âDraven, I donât know if thereâs any estrangement between you and Mrs. Trevino now, but sheâs getting old. Donât keep the past to yourself.
Sometimes, sheâs doing this for your own good.â
Before she could finish her words, Draven suddenly stopped and looked at her coldly.
âCierra, do you like being a spiritual mentor very much? Last time, you tried to persuade Mrs. Trevino in the old house, and this time you tried to persuade me again. You didnât educate me well enough in LâOpera Restaurant, so youâre here again! Do you think youâre an emotional master who specializes in persuading people like me who donât get along well with his families?â
His stern words came out of his throat, which made Cierra freeze on the spot.
She had seen Draven ignore her, endured his anger at Stream Villa, and seen him scold her in many ways. However, she had never seen him treat her like this.
It was as if he wanted to strangle her to death.
She froze on the spot and didnât react for a long time. She could only subconsciously refute, âI didnât mean to lecture you. I just hope that you and Mrs. Trevino...â
âWhat does my relationship with Mrs. Trevino have to do with you?â
Draven interrupted her coldly, his eyes full of sarcasm.
âCierra, donât forget that weâre divorced. In the past, you could still be considered a member of the Trevino family and could lecture me. Now, what right do you have to criticize me? You said it yourself that you had nothing to do with me.â
His mocking and angry words stung Cierraâs heart.
She pursed her lips and froze on the spot.
After a long while, a smile appeared on her face.
âIâm sorry, Iâm being nosy. The ward number is 49, a single ward on the 12th floor, the first building of the inpatient department. I wonât go with you. As for what you want to talk to me about, I donât think thereâs a need to argue now.â
She looked up at Draven, her dark eyes devoid of emotion.
She only glanced at him and then turned to leave. Her back was neat and tidy.
When Ryan parked his car and arrived, he saw Cierra turn around and was immediately confused. âCici, why did you leave?â
Cierra didnât respond, but it was Draven who answered.
âItâs none of your business if she wants to leave.â
His voice was not low, and what he said also reached Cierraâs ears.
Divorced but Delighted ï¤Chapter 176 Triplets Attack: Game Over Daddy ï¤Chapter 1138 When His Eyes Opened novel by Simple Silence ï¤Chapter 3189 She thought, âThatâs right. What does it have to do with me? Does he really think that Iâm a peacemaker?â
Without the slightest hesitation, Cierra quickly left.
As soon as she got out of the hospital, she looked up and saw the Maybach, Williamâs car.
On the way, she sent William a message, so he didnât go to LâOpera Restaurant. Instead, he turned around and went to the hospital.
When Cierra saw him, she didnât feel wronged by Dravenâs actions, but the moment he saw William, her eyes turned red.
She threw herself into Williamâs arms and said in a choked voice.
âWilliam, I want to go home. Shall we go back tomorrow?â