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Divorced but Delighted Chapter 62
Chapter 62 Meeting with Draven
here? At the sight of the man sitting opposite her, she smiled brightly and said, “Coby, why are you.
Aren’t you afraid that your fans won’t let you go?”
Coby had deliberately disguised himself and stuffed something into his white shirt, rendering him a little
potbellied. There was a messy wig on his head, as if he had not washed his hair for a few days. He
looked like a middle-aged technical man who had worked overtime in the company for a few days.
However, she still recognized him at a glance. She thought that his crazy fans could see him through
with more ease.
Coby was indifferent. He sat opposite her casually and took a sip of coffee. His clear voice made a
stark contrast to his current image.
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“I heard from William that you came downstairs to buy cake. It’s been an hour, but haven’t
come back yet, so I came to see you.”
As for her latter question, he did not answer.
Cierra said awkwardly, “I wanted to sit here and eat the cake before going back, but the news is so
intriguing.”
If she kept staring at her cell phone at home, William would definitely nag her. So she came out and
browsed her cell phone for entertainment for some time while eating a cake. She didn’t expect that
so much time had passed.
Coby put down his coffee cup and knocked on the table, saying, “Then put down your cell phone,
finish the cake, and hurry home.”
Cierra only ate half of the mussy cake on the table, and the other half was almost melted.
Although she dared to act like a spoiled child in front of her brothers, she had to revere them.
She wrinkled her nose and reluctantly put down her cell phone. After picking up the spoon, she took
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During this period, some customers who came to buy cake recognized her, shouted her name in
surprise, and came over to take a photo with her.
She tactfully refused, regardless of gender.
However, she exchanged a few polite words with them, only to be told frequently that they were Coby’s
fans and they would support him. They urged him to get married as soon as possible.
After finishing the remaining mussy cake, Cierra excused herself, saying that she was leaving and
didn’t have time for small talks. Till then, no one noticed that the hunchbacked man sitting
opposite Cierra was none other than Coby.
Nearly a hundred people were coming and going, yet not a single one of them recognized Coby.
Thinking about It, Cierra felt that it was amazing.
She didn’t know if she should say that Coby was pitiful and he only got a group of fake fans. Or if she
should say that he was so powerful that he dressed up so well that no one could recognize him.
Coby could tell what she was thinking. He couldn’t help but smile, saying, “I used to go shopping in
different clothes. Speaking of the ones working in the office building, the blue-collar workers sitting
under the building, and the vendors on the roadside, only a handful of them could recognize
me.”
He often did this when he was not filming.
When he ran away from home in the early years, he didn’t want to go home. He was alone and had no
one to rely on. Without resources, he could only hold on.
He had been an extra in a film and television base, a tra mp under the pedestrian bridge, sleeping on
the road, and lying on the chairs in the park. He had endured many hardships, yet that feeling
fascinated him.
As a result, after becoming famous, he couldn’t help playing all kinds of roles in the crowd.
Many directors said that he was born to be an actor.
He was glad that he had not compromised.
Hearing his words, Cierra admired him so much and said, “Coby, you are amazing!”
Coby smiled and paused for a moment, saying, “But you recognized me at a glance, Cici.”
Cierra smiled, saying, “Of course, you’re my brother.”
She knew that he was deliberately giving in to her.
His voice was uniquely his. If she couldn’t tell that it was his voice, she would be his sister for nothing.
But she wanted to say that she had never experienced the feeling of acting like a spoiled child in-front
of her family before.
She was greedy and unwilling to let go of every opportunity.
When she returned home with Coby, she heard the nagging of William.
“Cici Barton, you’re such a good-for-nothing! If I don’t allow you to browse your cell phone for
entertainment at home, you’ll go out, won’t you? Just look at it hard. Don’t shout when you’re blind.”
Cierra couldn’t help complaining, “William, why are you nagging like Mom?”
She didn’t dare keep staring at her cell phone in front of William, so she took an apple and fell on the
sofa.
In the past few days, Coby and Harold were both in New York, so they lived in William’s villa.
The villa was big and comfortable, and there were people cooking.
“Do you think I would waste my breath nagging at you if you were more self-aware?”
William came out of the kitchen with shovels in his hands. He couldn’t bear to hear any complaints from
Cierra.
Cierra felt that she was in the wrong, so she stuck out her tongue and apologized, “I’m sorry, William.
I’ll cook tonight!”
Most of the time, she was lazy. Today, she was happy, and she wanted to show off her cooking skills.
William snorted, saying, “You said you would cook, but you didn’t even move your butt off the sofa.”
“I’ll be right there.”
She took the last bite of the apple, put on her slippers, and went to the kitchen.
On the second floor, Harold poked his head out of the railing and asked, “Cierra, do you need me to
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The matter on the Internet was almost over, and netizens turned to target Aleah. No one bothered
Coby. Except for being a little more popular, he suffered no other impact.
Harold knew that Cierra didn’t like to be discussed much on the Internet. She always felt strange when
strangers stared at her photos, so he planned to clean them up.
When she got into the kitchen, she responded, “Thank you, Harold. I can handle it myself!”
She didn’t like the environment on the Internet very much. She felt that if she browsed too much on the
Internet, it would easily make her think wrongly.
Therefore, in the past, she didn’t like the social software. She wouldn’t leave her information on the
Internet. There wasn’t even much information about Entrustment Design Studio. It was all because of
the Trevino Group that she was known to the netizens.
After this incident, she got over it.
Most netizens were very cute and righteous. They could distinguish right from wrong. And most of the
time, it was not their fault. It was because the information they saw was wrong.
Cierra had wanted to take the blame, so she had registered an account. Now the account had been
officially verified as belonging to Coby’s sister. She received a lot of cute greetings every day. Among
the messages, some people were urging Coby to get married as soon as possible.
They all made her feel that people in the world were cute.
She even felt that she had digested a lot of information quickly. She also registered an account for
Entrustment Design Studio and verified it in the name of Sylvia.
Soon, many fashion magazines and designers came to communicate with her.
She loved her job very much. If it weren’t for her laziness, she would have started a company like her
aunt, Fan ny Barton, instead of relying on her brothers’ companies to make money.
She was too tired to start a company.
But to her surprise, Draven didn’t give up.
The cooperation partner of the Trevino Group found her through a private message, saying that they
would like to cooperate with her again at a high price. Moreover, Draven sent her an invitation, asking
her to meet him in person and hoping to talk about the renewal of the contract.
Reading the humble and polite words he had sent over, she smiled.
She replied in the name of Sylia, “Okay, Mr. Trevino, please choose a time and place.”
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