Divorced but Delighted
Chapter 201

Chapter 201 Selfishness

When the child's voice sounded, several people were stunned and laughing.

Even William and Dylan couldn't help but smile.

After all, since William met Mrs. Chester, his expression had never been good.

As for Harold, he had always been indifferent.

At this moment, everyone laughed so hard. Just because the child said to Cierra, "Can you be my mother?"

But after that, they felt sad.

If the child's mother were by his side, he probably wouldn't be so depressed. Like other children, he would grow up healthily, cry, make trouble, and make the elders happy.

It was a pity that fate made fools of people...

Cierra only laughed for short. She was a little upset by these words.

She looked at Will seriously and told the little fellow, who was confused and didn't know why everyone was laughing.

"I'm sorry, Will. I can't be your mother because I'm your aunt. Your father is my elder brother."

Will's gaze became even more innocent as if he didn't understand the enormous amount of

information.

After a long while,

"Cierra?" said Will.

"Yeah, I'm your aunt, not a new chef."

Cierra held and shook him for a while. Then put him down.

Will still looked at Cierra carefully, although he was obedient this time.

"Grandma said that my aunt was accidentally left outside. After coming back today, our family will be reunited. As long as I am obedient, my mother will return sooner or later, right?" said he after a long while. The childlike voice was clean and clear, but it made people's hearts ache when they heard it.

Sarah had always been sentimental. In addition, he had been searching for Cierra for so many years, so she knew Will's feelings. Her eyes instantly turned red.

Fortunately, Ms. Taylor, who was beside her, was smart enough to see Sarah in a bad mood and

immediately supported her.

At the same time, the others didn't look too good either.

But they didn't know how to answer him.

It was a coincidence that William had found Cierra. They were related by blood, and Cierra's appearance was similar to that of the Boyle family.

But there was no clue about where to replace Will's mother.

They didn't answer so quickly unless they were 100% sure.

Sometimes, it was better not to give people uncertain hope from the beginning.

Just as everyone wanted to change the topic, Cierra held Will's hand.

"You want to replace your biological mother, don't you?"

"Of course."

Will hurriedly nodded his head.

Cierra pinched his little hand and said with a gentle smile, "Then you should grow up obediently. When you grow up, you will have the ability to replace your mother. Of course, your father and I have never given up looking for her. We will naturally be happy if we can see her in advance.

"But I want to tell you that your mother loves you very much. Maybe she has some difficulties, the time being, so she left you with your father. You need to remember that everyone loves you very much. Enjoy yourself, ok?"

for

Will didn't quite understand. He gestured, "It's just like tadpoles looking for their mother. When they grow up, they can replace their mother, right?"

Cierra rubbed his head but didn't give him an answer.

"Will, can you accompany Grandma back to rest?"

The little fellow nodded heavily. "Yes!"

New York.

Being stared at by Draven all the way, Ryan was speechless.

"I don't know where Cici is. I asked her, but she refused to tell me."

Draven's face darkened without a word.

Since returning to the office from the hospital, his face had darkened, ignoring others.

Ryan really couldn't bear to see him like this.

"If you have the time to care about your ex-wife, why don't you deal with your current wife's matter first? Don't you deal with such a big c**kold first?"

Ryan was truly speechless.

He would have given him a good beating if they hadn't had a good relationship!

What the hell was wrong with him?

"When Cici was with him, she kept wanting to marry Aleah. Now that he's divorced, he wants to reunite with her. It's too late for him to know his ex-wife was good after Aleah chucked him!" In the end, Ryan couldn't help adding.

"What a f*cking l*natic!"

"I can hear you."

Finally, in front of his desk, Draven spoke.

He took a medicine box from the drawer to improve his bad feelings.

After swallowing the water, he smiled self-mockingly.

"You called me a l*atic, and she also greatly scolded me. But you're right..."

He was sick, to begin with.

In the past, when his grandfather was still alive, he had let him vent his emotions uncontrollably.

After he passed away, she also left..

He could only support the large Trevino Group and repeat high-pressure work daily,

In recent years, no one had cared about him except Aleah.

Neither did Cierra.

He asked Cierra to go abroad, but she didn't even refuse. In the next three years, she didn't contact

him at all.

So shouldn't they divorce, and should he marry Aleah?

But Aleah...

He suddenly remembered what had happened at the wedding banquet. He felt nauseous, and his face turned pale.

Ryan got up from the sofa. "Are you all right?!"

"What kind of medicine did you take? Why did you throw up?"

He poured him warm water and asked worriedly, "Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

"No."

After relaxing for a while, Draven's face looked better. He threw the medicine into the drawer. "I'm going to snap for a while. Ask Jason to deal with the matter at the wedding. Our relationship with the Galvin family is over. Also, draft another property transfer as compensation for the Galvin family."

Ryan sneered. "Are you still thinking of making it up to them?"

What a doormat.

"Just take it as paying back what I owe her," said Draven.

From then on, their marriage had nothing to do with each other.

When he came out of the wedding banquet, he felt relieved. He understood that it might not be hist original intention to marry Aleah. He had been against his grandfather all these years, so he had imposed a task on him to marry Aleah.

Perhaps they were all right. He didn't understand their kindness. Looking back, he found that they were being nice to him.

But at this point, there was no point in saying more.

Perhaps it was fated that a selfish person like him would be lonely. He deserved to be locked up in. that dark room, and no one would pity him.

It was not Aleah.

Nor was it Cierra.

Jason pushed the office door open just as he went to the lounge.

"Mr. Trevino, I saw that Stream Villa and a few other houses you transferred to Mrs. Trevino are being hung up for sale. Do you think..."