Divorced but Delighted
Chapter 254

Chapter 254 Who's Your Second Brother?

Divorced but Delighted

However, the self-protection mechanism of the body was not enough to make Draven

so fragile.

After the pain in his body disappeared, Draven gradually came to his senses.

The buzzing in his ears was replaced by the cold voice in his memory, making him feel a

little happy.

Draven had never expected that the medicine that could treat his pain would be Cierra's

voice.

Hearing this, it seemed that it didn't hurt anymore.

Cierra had indeed rushed over from the kitchen. The reason was that the cake she had

just baked had just been ready. She had wanted to call William over to taste it, but she didn't expect to see him pressing someone to the ground and beating the other party to death.

The fist landed on the man's belly, causing a layer of dust to rise. It was unknown how much strength William had used. If Draven got hurt from the beating, William would have to bear the responsibility. It was not worth it.

Just thinking about it gave Cierra a headache, and she hurried over to stop William.

Looking at Cierra's worried face, William propped himself up from the ground, glanced

at Draven and sneered with a hint of sarcasm.

"He is not dead yet. Why are you so anxious?"

As soon as William finished speaking, he added with a hint of anger.

"Cierra, are you still distressed?"

"No, William, you can just beat him up, right? Why do you have to beat him so hard? What if something happens and you get involved?"

Cierra didn't even look at the person on the ground. Her worried expression was fixed

on William.

When William realized this, his hesitant expression eased up slightly.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at Draven, who was still lying on the ground. "He looks

fine."

Cierra was speechless. "How could William say that Draven was fine when he was vomiting blood?" She was afraid that William would beat Draven too hard. If they were outside, it was not

a big deal. But now they were at home, Cierra was worried.

Cierra turned around and kicked Draven's arm in disgust.

Draven's eyelids trembled, and he opened his eyes weakly. He could vaguely see who

was standing in front of him.

Slowly, he pulled out a smile.

"Cierra."

Draven thought. "It seems that my brain is hurt, and I am hallucinating."

Draven closed his eyes again and collapsed on the ground, looking as if he had given

on himself.

"William, you didn't beat him so badly, right?"

Cierra was a little worried and looked at William in confusion.

William didn't mind at all, and he sneered. "He deserves it."

Although he was ruthless, he knew what he had done.

He had discussed it with Nick. Even if he really beat Draven to the point where Draven

couldn't get up, Draven would only be judged to be slightly injured.

Besides, even if he crip pled Draven, Draven deserved it.

Coby almost lost his life in the water. They had to get even with Draven!

William didn't regret what he had done at all. He only regretted that he hadn't found at

good place and caused this person to fall to the ground and scare Cierra.

"I will be careful next time, okay?"

Looking at Cierra's hesitant expression, William decided to take a step back.

Cierra's eyes widened. "You want a next time?"

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William looked up at the sky unnaturally, pulled Cierra in front of him, and said patiently, "There won't be a next time. I just said it casually. And I know what I'm doing. If you don't believe me, let him lie here. He will wake up in two hours at most."

William's smug tone made Cierra glare at him.

Why was William so proud after beating people?

Cierra shook off William's hand with dissatisfaction. She knew that if she gave William

a good look today, he would probably push his luck in the future.

With a cold face, Cierra bent down to check on Draven.

Two years ago, Cierra had studied some basic first aid and bandaging during her classes

abroad, so that she knew a little about first aid treatment.

The injuries on Draven's body were not serious, they could be considered minor injuries. William didn't hurt Draven's vital parts, but Cierra was sure that William's punch was real and was full of strength.

Therefore, lying on the ground at this moment, Draven really hadn't recovered yet. At this moment, Draven felt a familiar fragrance and struggled to open his eyes.

"Cierra."

Draven was so weak that two words slipped out of his broken lips.

Hearing that, Cierra immediately lost her interest in taking care of him, and her face

turned even colder.

She stood up and ordered Ryan, who had been watching the show not far away.

"Mr. West, please take care of your good friend. I'm really sorry to have let you suffer

today."

"No, no, Draven sent himself to beg William to beat him. It has nothing to do with

you!"

Ryan had witnessed the whole process. During this period, Draven didn't resist at all. Ryan admired Draven for being a man, but at the same time, he also felt a little cold in

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his heart. Fortunately, it wasn't he who married Cierra.

Ryan walked down the steps and said, "Then Cierra, I..."

"I'll replace a room for you. Take him to have a rest first. The food in the kitchen is ready.

You can eat with us."

Cierra did not feel much resistance toward Ryan. Instead, she was willing to give him

face.

Even though Ryan had accompanied Draven here today, Cierra wasn't too rude to Ryan.

Ryan's heart suddenly ski pped a beat when he heard this.

He didn't care that his good friend was still lying on the ground, and there was a smile on Ryan's wild face.

"Okay, I haven't eaten your dishes for a long time. You are wearing an apron today. You cooked the dishes, didn't you?"

"Yes, today is William's birthday, so the kitchen is temporarily occupied by me."

Seeing that Ryan rudely propped up the person on the ground, Cierra didn't make any response. She only pointed to a room.

There were many guest rooms in the old mansion, just in case they came back one day

and had no place to stay, so it was easy to replace an empty room for Draven to rest.

Ryan put Draven on his shoulder and looked at William. "Happy birthday, Second

Brother!"

"Who is your William?"

William's expression was already terrible. He hadn't recovered from the anger Cierra threw a ugly look at him just now. At this moment, Ryan's words were like

adding fuel to the fire, making William completely explode.

when

Cierra stopped William in time. "William, are you going to beat up my

friend too?"

William looked around coldly.

Cierra was not afraid and looked straight into his

eyes.

After a while, William sneered. "Cierra, you...

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"What's wrong with me? You did something wrong. What? Can't I blame you?"

Cierra also became stubborn.