Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Chapter 336 What Do You Want From Me?

Charle was furious. Just as he was about to curse, his wife next to him stopped him.

“You silly child, it’s not like we disagree with you marrying Ms. Navarro. Why are you in such a hurry? If you go

alone, what will the Navarro family think of her? By asking your father to go with you means that we value the girl

and support her, understand?”

William looked at her mother silently.

He wasn’t too surprised that Sarah knew Lydia’s name.

After what he had said in the afternoon, it was customary for his mother to ask about it from Cici.

If she didn’t know the name of Lydia, he would probably be shocked.

He remained silent.

“I heard from Cici that Ms. Navarro is not in a good situation in the Navarro family. Her family doesn’t like her at all.

They want to marry her off casually to help the family business, right?”

A hint of impatience appeared on William’s handsome face.

“Hmm,” said him softly.

“That’s right. The Navarro family doesn’t treat Ms. Navarro well. What will she think if we don’t pay more attention

to her?”

Sarah was exasperated at his failure to live up to her expectations.

The Navarro family had always treated Nydia as goods and traded her as if they were selling their daughter, which

made Lydia sad.

If the Barton family didn’t do their best, wouldn’t their attitude be even worse?

If Ms. Navarro knew about this, who knew how she would think of her stup*d son?

Was William Pity her?

Or was it just because he valued her beauty that he discussed their marriage with the Navarro family alone?

Instead of being suspicious in marriage, giving a girl a complete sense of security from the beginning was better.

After listening to his mother’s words, he was not He could only ponder in silence to respond.

As his mother had said, Lydia was not favored in the Navarro family.

When he noticed that he had different feelings for Lydia as early as in New York, he investigated the Navarro family.

Just like the rumors in the circle, the Navarro family regarded Lydia as an enemy.

As for Lydia, she has also gone against her family.

The Navarro family wanted her to be a lady of a wealthy family, but she insisted on filming in the entertainment

industry. The Navarro family felt she had a low-class job and slandered her online. They were so angry they wanted

to tie her up and take her back.

Of course, this didn’t affect William’s interest in Lydia.

He would still habitually pay attention to her.

It’s obviously one obedient but pretended she was powerful.

He didn’t intend to marry Lydia.

At least he didn’t intend to do that when she was single.

However, the phone call in the afternoon made him a little unhappy.

At the thought that she would be tied up and sent to someone else, a violent factor began to spread in his heart.

Therefore, he had an impulsive idea.

“Anyway, it’s better to choose him than to find someone to marry.”

The Barton family’s business was enormous, and the Navarro family couldn’t compare. If the Navarro family had

that kind of intention, they would definitely be willing.

He was also willing to marry Lydia … Therefore, he was the best choice for Lydia.

Thinking that dia secretly scolded him and would be tied to him, the joy in his heart increased.

He naturally understood his mother’s words.

So he agreed to go with Charle. “Mom, since you’ve said so, let the older man go with me.”

His attitude was relaxed, but his words were merciless.

Hearing this, Charle finally couldn’t control his temper. “You unlucky child, how can you talk to me like that?”

He would have thrown the slippers at him if it weren’t for Sarah.

William was not afraid at all. “To tell you the truth, you’re already an old man.”

“Hey, you brat!”

Unlike the merchants’ pleasant atmosphere, the hospital atmosphere seemed to be much heavier.

Since Bruno came to the ward with Cierra, the atmosphere in the ward had been tense.

Draven was lying on the hospital bed, and Ryan, sitting on the sofa, didn’t show him mercy.

However, considering Cierra’s feelings, he merely said those words strangely. He did not do anything excessive.

After all, it had been a few days, and Draven had almost finished scolding him.

Bruno was thick-skinned enough to make Ryan feel inferior.

There was a strange silence in the ward. There was no other sound except for the sound of bowls and fork colliding.

Cierra was also used to this kind of atmosphere.

She had nothing to say to Draven.

For her, he was just a responsibility now.

It was like paying her salary and working for him to repay his kindness.

It was not like they were old friends. There was no need for them to say anything.

The deadlock was broken by the person in the hospital bed.

“I plan to leave the hospital tomorrow. I’ll go back tonight. You don’t have to come tomorrow.”

Cierra blinked.

She looked at the person lying on the bed.

His body was still wrapped in a lot of gauze.

Left arm, leg, and… his face.

He looked like a seriously injured patient. Was he going to be discharged from the hospital just like that?

It was not as easy as she had imagined. Cierra couldn’t help but frown and say, “But you haven’t recovered yet.

What if you get infected just like that?”

Draven ate with one hand. Even though his face was covered with gauze, one could only see his dark eyes, full of

mess nobility.

He slowly took a bite of the food. “Since I’m discharged from the hospital, it naturally has nothing to do with you.

Don’t worry; you don’t need to be responsible for my follow-up injuries.”

Cierra’s frown deepened. “But I told you, I’ll be responsible for all your medical and daily expenses before you

recover. Is this how you lose your temper?”

The people who were eating paused.

Then, a chuckle escaped from his nose.

“It’s not like I’m unable to walk. It’s just some superficial wounds. I only apply ointment to my wounds every day

when I’m hospitalized. It doesn’t matter where I am. What’s more, Miss Barton is unwilling to take care of me. Why

must I make things difficult for you in the hospital?”

Cierra was silent for a moment.

Indeed, she didn’t want to take care of him.

After all, she had to rely on her responsibilities to send him food and accommodation daily.

What he said was right.

However, when these words came out of his mouth, they made Cierra slightly apologetic.

She looked at the side of his face wrapped in gauze.

“What do you want? What do you want me to do?”