Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 152



Chapter 152

Chapter 152 The Leg Was Injured

“What photo?”

Cierra had a bad feeling about this.

“It… It just became a trending topic. Don’t you know?”

Seeing that Cierra’s expression didn’t look like she was lying, he took out his phone and showed it

to her.

At this time, the second-to-last trending topic was being discussed by others, instead of directly into the top ten like they spent money.

In the photo, she and Draven had passed each other in the hospital and the crowd.

The recording was not high definition because too many people were in the hospital far away.

But even though it was a little blurry, because of the frequent trending topics during this period, people could recognize at a glance that it was the president of the Trevino Group. Fortunately, Cierra was in his arms and not be reveal her face.

In the picture, a tall and straight man stood out frohi the crowd. He was looking down at the woman in his arms. His lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were filled with affection that could be seen

through the screen.

Cierra was dumbfounded.

She remembered that she had just woken up from a shock and was threatened by him, so she could only hide her head in his arms nervously. He was laughing at her.

Why did it look like an idol drama when it was on someone else’s phone?

That bas*ard, Draven, was so mean!

“I think

you

and Mr. Trevino are quite a good match, and he is not as good to Aleah as the rumors say on the Internet. If Mr. Trevino divorces you because of that female celebrity’s committed suicide, you must resist. You can’t bow to the evil forces!”

Layton tried to persuade her earnestly, taking advantage of Cierra’s idle state.

Not only that, but he also read the post’s comments to Cierra.

“Mr. Trevino dotes on his ex-wife so much that I want to fall in love with her. Sure enough, a real husband and wife are different! Aleah, can you give way? They are a perfect match. As a monster, aren’t you afraid of being struck by lightning if you try to break them up?”

“Everyone is thinking the same thing as me…”

“Slap!”

Before he could finish his sentence, his phone was pressed against the table by Cierra. “That’s not

me!”

Startled, Layton stammered, “But… but the clothes are all the same.”

Cierra said self-righteously, “Don’t you allow others to wear the same clothes as me?”

“But…”

“But what? If you don’t have any evidence, don’t talk nonsense. I have nothing to do with Mr.

Trevino!”

Cierra interrupted him directly. “I’m getting off work. You should focus on cooking. Don’t stare at your lousy phone all day long. Be careful not to lose your cooking skills, or you’ll be expelled from the school by your master one day!”

She picked up his phone and placed it heavily in his hand.

She turned around.

She knew it was not good to go to the hospital with that bas*ard!

If she had known earlier, she would instead fall to the ground than be held by him.

She took off the chef’s uniform angrily. When Cierra looked down and saw the photo, she became

angrier.

She bit her lip, put on the chef’s uniform of L’Opera Restaurant, and went out with her bag and mobile phone..

William arrived at L’Opera Restaurant in a few minutes. After seeing Cierra’s message, he drove

over after work and had dinner with her there.

Coby had already returned to work, and Harold was alone at home. It was enough for him to pack up and bring something for Harold to eat so he wouldn’t have to cook it when he returned.

As soon as he got the menu, he saw a person dressed like a chef coming in and sitting directly opposite him.

William was startled. When he looked up and saw the familiar face, he breathed a sigh of relief. “I was wondering who it was. Why haven’t you changed your clothes yet? Are you busy yet?”

Cierra shook her head. “I’m not working here. What’s there to do at night? I’m just too lazy to change it.”

William lanced lazily at her angry face. Then he looked at the menu again and asked, “What do want to eat?”

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As the president of an entertainment company, he regularly browsed the news on the Internet, so he naturally saw the photo.

Although he didn’t know why she was involved with Draven, it was apparent that Cierra didn’t want to talk about it, so he didn’t take the initiative to ask.

Cierra was not in the mood. “William, order whatever you want. I’m not picky about food.”

She lowered her head and read some comments on the Internet.

Sure enough, because she didn’t show up in the photo, the comments section had already been argued because of her identity.

Especially when Aleah’s fans saw that someone was bullying Aleah, they were even angrier and scolded her directly. They also said that even if Mr. Trevino didn’t marry Aleah, he wouldn’t turn

back to his ex-wife! Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Cierra gave the comment with her alt account silently.

On the other end of the line, William looked up and fixed his gaze on her for a while, making Cierra notice it. She looked up and asked, “William, what’s wrong?”

After scanning the code according to their usual tastes, William put down his mobile phone and said, “Nothing. I want to ask if you feel uncomfortable today. Do you want to go to the hospital for at check- up?”

Since she didn’t take the initiative to say it, as her brother, he could only beat around the bush.

What’s more, she appeared in the hospital like that. Even if it had nothing to do with Draven, it was – enough for them to worry about her health.

“I’m fine. Even if I have a physical examination, I must wait until I get home.”

When Cierra heard the word “hospital,” her expression changed slightly. She lowered her head as if

nothing had happened and changed the topic.

“By the way, I saw Dr. Charles today.”

William did not interrupt her. He rested his chin on his hand and stared at her.

Cierra sighed softly and said disappointedly, “But he doesn’t seem very satisfied with my dishes. He might not be able to treat Mom. But it’s understandable. He’s already so old, but people still look for him working everywhere. If it were me, I wouldn’t be happy either.”

“If he doesn’t want to, then forget it. It’s not like we don’t have a family doctor. There’s no need to ask for help. If that older man doesn’t want to do it, you can return with Harold in a few days. Don’t put too much pressure on yourself.”

At the mention of the Barton family, William’s face darkened slightly, and he spoke much faster.

Cierra pursed her lips and asked, “Are you sure you don’t want to return with me? What if I miss you?”

How could he not see through her thoughts? He sneered and said, “If you miss me, come back. Anyway, you have an apartment and a villa in New York. Is there no place for you to live?”

“But I miss Jaquan and the others. Jaquan, Mom, and Dad miss you too. Can’t you listen to the majority and give in to us?” Cierra looked at him pitifully, acting cute.

Unfortunately, William didn’t give Cierra too many privileges on this matter.

He raised his eyes, sat up straight slightly, and mercilessly exposed that she and Draven had gone

to the hospital today. “Why did you go to the hospital with Draven today? And why was he carrying you there? Is your leg injured?”

Cierra was immediately speechless.


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