Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Divorced but Delighted Chapter 109
Chapter 109 Take Draven to Divorce
Draven was holding a plate in his hand, and his right palm was still wrapped in gauze, but it didn’t affect his nobleness at all.
He placed the dishes on the table and glanced out of the corner of his eye indifferently
“The dishes are ready. Let’s eat.”
It was unknown whether Draven had heard what Cierra said just now, but it was obvious that he had ended the conversation and
also helped Cierra solve the problem of how to answer it.
However, Cierra’s mood was still in a mess. She couldn’t figure out why Draven would appear here.
The reason why she dared to come to the old house for dinner was that she was sure that Draven would not come back, so she
could avoid embarrassment.
Moreover, Aleah was still in the hospital at this time. Didn’t Draven need to stay in the hospital to look after Aleah?
Although Cierra didn’t inquire about Aleah’s news, the news flew into her ears all the time.
Every day, there were people who came to tell her about Aleah’s miserable situation at this time. They said that Aleah directly hit
her head against the wall in the detention center. They described it as if they were at the scene.
They also told her how much Draven valued Aleah. From morning to night, he guarded Aleah and asked about her well-being,
for fear that she would take things too hard and break her head.
She was so annoyed when hearing that.
Therefore, at this moment, Cierra’s mood was very complicated. She didn’t want to see Draven, nor did she want to sit at the
same table with Draven for dinner.
Moreover, she didn’t hide her emotions and directly showed how unhappy she was.
After Cierra sat down, there was not much expression on her bright face and she did not talk much. Only when Sue spoke to her
did Cierra smile and reply. She did not take the initiative either.

Not to mention the people sitting at the table, even Anna who offered the dishes could feel that something was wrong with the
atmosphere.
Sue added a shrimp to Cierra’s plate. “Cierra, why aren’t you eating? Is the food not to your liking? I made it myself, so you
should at least give me some face and eat some.”
Cierra was amused by Sue’s tone and finally smiled. “It’s delicious. Your cooking skills are getting
better and better.”
Cierra picked up some food for Sue. Her mood improved, but at the same time, she felt a little
guilty.
She really shouldn’t have asked the host to take care of her when being a guest.
Moreover, Mrs. Trevino cared for her feelings too much.
Cierra forced a smile, trying not to ruin the mood because of Draven. At this time, she heard Mrs. Trevino say to Draven.
“Go to the coffee table and eat yourself. Don’t be an eyesore to Cierra and me. You usually ignore me when I ask you to come
back for dinner. I didn’t call you over today, but you came over yourself!”
Draven was speechless.
He looked at Sue in silence.
Sue didn’t even give him a look. She began to pick up shrimps for Cierra.
“Cierra, have a taste of this shrimp. It was caught today. It’s still fresh when it’s cooked.”
Cierra was particularly embarrassed.
It felt as if she was Mrs. Walker’s biological daughter, while Draven was adopted.
Seeing that Draven was really picking up food and was about to leave the dining room, Cierra couldn’t help saying, “I’m fine.
Why don’t you... have dinner with us? The more, the better.”
Sue coldly sneered. “Tell him to get lost. He’s an eyesore.”

After scolding him, Sue turned to talk to Cierra in a soft voice.
“Cierra, I know you hate him as well. Hasn’t this brat completed the divorce procedures for you yet? I’ll take him to finish it
tomorrow!”
Draven was stunned.
This time, not only did Draven look at Sue, but his gaze also swept over Cierra.
But with just a glance, he had already taken it back. He picked up some vegetables and went to the sofa. He took a small stool
and began to eat on the coffee table.
Draven, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, was tied up on the low table, looking particularly miserable.
He was like a pet dog that had been abandoned by its owner. Without the owner’s care, he could only start rummaging through
the trash can.
Cierra looked away absent-mindedly, and Draven’s hand flashed across Cierra’s mind.
His right hand was injured, and he usually ate and served food with his right hand. If she was right,
Draven’s wound should have split open again.
“Cierra...”
Sensing that Cierra was absent-minded, Sue called out to her.
Cierra retracted her gaze and felt a little embarrassed. “Draven can handle the formalities when he’s free. I’m not in a hurry. As
for the front... I don’t hate him.”
Cierra thought. “I just don’t like him anymore.
“I don’t dare to like him anymore.”
Beside the coffee table, Draven was sitting on a small stool.
He had good hearing. They were chatting at the dining table loudly. Moreover, there were only two of them, so even if he was
driven here, he could hear them clearly.

He thought. “She doesn’t hate me?”
He looked down at his palm with a faint smile. There was an indescribable emotion in his eyes.
Draven continued to think in his mind. “If she doesn’t me, why doesn’t she want to talk to me and stop her smile?”
The look of shock on Cierra’s face when seeing him flashed across his mind. Suddenly, Draven couldn’t eat anymore. He simply
put down his fork and sat down to meditate, trying to get rid of the depression in his chest.
Anna watched Draven grow up. She knew that Mrs. Trevino did it on purpose, but Anna still felt sorry for Draven, so she secretly
brought some fresh and hot dishes from the kitchen.
They were the leftovers at night. No one touched them and they were clean.
Draven had no appetite and was about to ask Anna to take them away when he caught a glimpse of the shrimps in his bowl.
“How many are left?”
Draven raised his chin.
“That’s all. I’ve brought them all to you.”
Anna bought a lot of shrimps, leaving half a bowl.
Draven took out the shrimps and said, “Send the rest back. I can’t eat them.”
Since he had said so, Anna couldn’t say anything more and took back all the things.
However, she was also confused. It was clear that Draven hated shrimps the most. He thought that they tasted bad and hard to
eat with shells. It was troublesome to peel them. If they were not handled properly, there would be sand. And there was a fishy
smell.
In short, he didn’t want to eat it again after tasting it once.
The person who really loved eating this was Cierra, who was sitting at the dining table.
Ernest Trevino doted on her. Every time she came to the Trevino family to play, Ernest would ask the chef to make shrimps and
change it with all kinds of tastes.

However, as a ser vant, Anna had never been curious, nor did she inquire about anything.
Since Draven wanted shrimps, she would give them to him. Anyway, it was a good thing. Eating more was good for his health!
People at the table would occasionally glance at Draven, only this tall and straight back and some side face could be seen.
They couldn’t see what Draven was doing, but they knew that he was very focused.
Although the atmosphere had improved after Draven left the dining table, Cierra still felt that something was wrong. She didn’t
have much appetite and didn’t have much to talk to Sue about.
Sue had almost finished what she had to say, and she was eating quietly later. Occasionally, she glanced at her silly son on the
sofa with a look of disappointment.
Without even touching the food, Cierra had already put down her chopsticks.
Sue was surprised. “You didn’t eat much.”
Cierra waved her hand and refused. “I can’t eat anymore. Besides, you know that I’m working in L’Opera Restaurant. There’s no
shortage of food there.”
Of course, Cierra was lying. She had been so busy in the past two days that she hadn’t eaten anything at all.
At this time, she just ate a little. She planned to go back and cook some pastries herself.
Since Cierra had said so, Sue couldn’t persuade her anymore. Just as she was about to ask Cierra to eat some fruit and talk, a
small bowl was suddenly placed in front of Cierra.