Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Chapter 72 Don’t Mention Her in Front of Me Again Ryan West typed very quickly.

The screen was full of his words.

Ryan West: “Do you think Draven is blind? That woman is so ugly that she didn't even apologize when she did something wrong. But he even asked the workers to work overtime on weekends to help her. He's not even that good to his own mother.” Ryan West: “Fortunately, Cici, you realized it in time and wanted to divorce him. You didn’t follow him around every day like when you were a child, just like a little wife.” Ryan West: “Speaking of which, Draven is really bad. Back then, when | teased you and called you Cici, he scolded us. He even called you cutie wife every day. Now he fell in love with others. Cici, I'm telling you, stay away from this hypocritical man in the future!” Draven Trevino stood behind Ryan West with a coffee cup in his hand and watched him speak ill of

him on the phone.

He didn't disturb them and just watched in silence.

After all, Mrs. Trevino hadn't paid any attention to Ryan West until now. In comparison, Ryan West, who was flattering her, seemed to be more like a joke.

Soon, however, Draven Trevino stopped laughing.

Cierra Boyle suddenly replied.

Cici: Help me ask your buddy when he will have time to go through the divorce formalities. It has nothing to do with me whether he is blind or not. Only divorce is related to me.

‘When Draven Trevino Trevino saw this, his face suddenly darkened, and he almost wanted to grab Ryan West's phone.

“Only if the divorce had something to do with her? Was she so eager to divorce him?” However, he stopped when he saw Ryan West typing.

Ryan West: “Cici, are you in such a hurry to divorce Draven?

Do you not want to have anything to do with him anymore, or do you have someone you like? If not, do you want to date with me?” Behind him, Draven Trevino sneered.

Hearing this voice, Ryan West suddenly turned around. “Da mn, when did you stand behind me? Did you peep at me chatting with Cici?” How shameless! He would do anything that was not gentlemanly! Draven Trevino read his mind from the expression on his face, and the sneer on his face deepened. “You came to me early in the morning and talked so much with Cierra Boyle. Aren't you just showing it to me? If | hadn't seen it, | would have let you down.” After his scheme was exposed, Ryan West rubbed his nose, snorted softly, and did not refute it.

Anyway, he had a good time cursing.

In the past few days, he had been happy because he saw

netizens scolding Aleah Boyle on the Internet and writing a lot of jokes to mock her. But in the end, they all disappeared yesterday.

Needless to say, he knew who did it.

Draven Trevino destroyed the source of his happiness. He had one less reason to chat with Cici.

After all, these days...

He had always relied on these jokes to talk to Cierra Boyle.

Seeing that he had covered his phone, Draven Trevino thought of what he had just asked Cierra Boyle and couldn't help asking, “What was her answer?” Ryan West played dumb. “What do you mean?” He looked down at him coldly and asked, “Are you tired of staying in New York and planning to go back to Chicago?” His tone was full of threats.

Ryan West was speechless. “You're doing this again.” He took out his phone generously. Anyway, what he said was just to scold Draven Trevino. It was

better to let him have a look.

He looked down at him and said lightly, “It's good to deal with you.” At that time, Cierra Boyle replied.

Cici: I'm not in a hurry. | just think that he’s quite efficient in helping his sweetheart solve the problem. I'm curious why he’s so slow to divorce me.

As for the last two questions, she ignored them, pretending not to see them, and did not answer.

After reading the message, Draven Trevino looked away and kicked Ryan West, who was lying lazily on the sofa, and said, “Give me her Line.” Ryan West looked up in surprise. “You don’t have Cici’s Line yet?” There was a hint of mockery in his tone.

Draven Trevino looked at him coldly, and his meaning was self- evident.

The more Draven Trevino threatened him, the more shameless Ryan West became. He didn't give him and said, “Search for it yourself.” However, Draven Trevino didn't move. Instead, he continued to stare at him.

“Don't tell me... you don't even have Cici’s phone number?” Ryan West's scalp tingled from being stared at. When he realized this, his tone became even more surprised.

“Give it to me.” Draven Trevino didn’t explain, but neither did he deny it.

After a pause, he added, “And send me her phone number.” He had tried to use this way before, but he couldn't find the account at all.

But Ryan West could do it. Obviously, she had changed her phone number.

She said that she didn't “Okay, I'll send it all to you, but | have to tell Cici in advance. If she doesn't agree, don't blame me. I'll make it clear to you

first.” Ryan West sent Cierra Boyle's phone number over and asked curiously.

“How could you not have Cici’s phone number? | have it when | haven't gone abroad yet, and she hasn't changed it. Besides, you can't get in touch with Cici. She has been abroad for three years. How can you contact her after she returns?” At the thought of what had happened in the past three years, Draven Trevino became a little angry.

How dare she not contact him for three years? As for her return, if her mother hadn't called him and if the cleaner of Stream Villa hadn't told him, he might not have known when she would have returned.

After that, only on Aleah Boyle's birthday did he call Stream Villa and ask her to go downstairs. As for Cierra Boyle's personal contact information, he did not have anything.

Thinking of this, his face darkened a little. He didn’t even look at the phone number and Line account sent by Ryan West.

Anyway, they would divorce sooner or later, and she had been prepared to never contact him again, hadn't she? Since she had requested to have nothing to do with him in the future, he would grant her wish.

Draven Trevino went straight to his desk and took out the divorce agreement that he had signed a long time ago.

There were two copies. She signed them on the day she returned to the country and had not delivered the notary yet.

He called Jason Parker in and threw the two documents on the table. “Go through the formalities. Send the divorce certificate to the address posted on the back of the documents. Just let me know when you're done. There's no need to report the progress.” “OK.

Jason Parker was surprised.

He still remembered that Mr. Trevino had told him not to worry about this matter before and to keep an eye on Cierra. He had

thought that Mr. Trevino had changed his mind. ‘Why did he suddenly...

Isn't Cierra better than Aleah Boyle?’ But he didn’t dare to ask more questions. He took the document and was about to leave.

Suddenly, he thought of something. “By the way, Mr. Trevino, do we have to keep an eye on Cierra? Her important schedule...” “No. Don’t mention her in front of me again.” Before Jason Parker could finish his words, he was interrupted by Draven Trevino's cold voice.

Ryan West craned his neck to take a good look at the document in Jason Parker’s hand. When he heard what Draven Trevinosaid, he was even more shocked.

Why was he so fickle? He had just asked him for Cici's phone number, but now he said that he didn't want to hear about Cici in the future.

Heh, a man! He cursed in his heart as he typed quickly to send the news to Cierra Boyle.