Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Chapter 345 Twins

The reporters were still questioning the man.

“Do you think Ms. Boyle’s death has anything to do with you? I heard that Ms. Boyle drove her car to take revenge

on the Trevino family because they broke off the engagement. How do you explain this, Mr. Trevino? Why did you

break off the engagement with the Boyle family?”

The sharp question caused Cierra to frown.

After all, the real Draven was lying on the hospital bed, and the one being interviewed was just a fake one.

No one knew what he was up to.

Even though she no longer had much sympathy for Draven, she still didn’t want to see an imposter ruining Draven’s

reputation.

As soon as this thought appeared, an answer suddenly appeared in her mind.

“Did it mean that all the accidents she had encountered abroad before and when she returned to the country were

all done by that person instead of by Draven instead?

If it’s true…” She thought.

However, this thought only flashed through her mind for a few seconds before it was completely. dispelled.

Even if those things had nothing to do with Draven and were done by someone else, it could not be denied that she

could not get in touch with him in the past three years.

At her most desperate moment, she couldn’t even hear his voice.

“What does it mean?” She thought.

It was just that she was not that important in his heart.

It wasn’t that he wanted her to disappear, but he didn’t care too much about her. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have

been able to leave her alone overseas, far away from her homeland.

If Aleah’s affair had not been exposed at the wedding, perhaps they would never have met again.

He was still playing the so-called “victim”, saying that he was deceived by Aleah and her mother, who were full of

lies. He probably didn’t feel that he had done anything wrong.

After the truth was revealed, could the delayed apology be ignored as if all kinds of harm had never existed?

For example, if the man stood in front of the reporters and lied to them with the identity of Draven, would he bear

the pressure of public opinion?

Of course not.

In the end, all the accusations were directed at Draven.

Just as Cierra had expected, the man in the camera had no intention of protecting Draven’s reputation. His words

and actions showed that he was indifferent to everything.

He replied to the reporter in a lazy tone.

“What’s wrong with breaking off the engagement if you don’t want to get married? Do I need to explain my private

affairs to you? Don’t you think you’re meddling too much? It’s natural to have a divorce after marriage, not to

mention that it’s just an engagement. As for Aleah’s revenge, you cannot blame the accident for me just because

she was crazy at that time.”

He didn’t look like the person in charge of a group at all.

He was like a scu mbag who was always heartless and irresponsible.

Even if an ordinary person said these words to his deceased ex-fiancée, he would probably be scolded by the public

as well.

Not to mention that Draven was almost a public figure.

Cierra couldn’t help but look at the man lying on the bed. At the same time, she hung up she hung up the video

chat with William.

Surprisingly, the man in the hospital bed did not give too much response.

Unexpectedly, he was calm.

She didn’t know if it was because the wound made it inconvenient for him to make expressions, or because of

something else.

In short, there was no emotion in his dark eyes.

It was as if he was not the one who had been replaced by a duplicate.

Probably because he noticed Cierra’s gaze, he held the gaze and gazed back at her.

A slightly hoa rse voice came along. “I don’t know him, and there doesn’t seem to be anything about him in my

memory, but I occasionally heard the dispute between Mrs. Trevino and Old Mr. Trevino. So I guessed this man did

exist. I didn’t expect that I have an elder brother though.”

Cierra was stunned.

With a simple introduction to his memories, she looked at the screen mechanically, with a trace of confusion and

disbelief.

“His… twin brother?” She wondered.

“If it was really his brother, why did they abandon him?

“The Trevino family was not a family that couldn’t afford to raise two children.

“If it was really his brother, why would he do such a thing in the name of Draven?

“How could he be his brother? They were like enemies.” Thoughts flooded her.

After returning to the Barton family and receiving the kindness of her true relatives, Cierra was unable to

understand this kind of behavior.

“Old Mr. Trevino and my mother didn’t officially mention this man to me. If he hadn’t appeared, I’m afraid I wouldn’t

have known of his existence for the rest of my life. As for where he has been all these years, what kind of life he

has lived, and why he wasn’t raised in the Trevino family, I don’t know.”

Perhaps because he had seen through Cierra’s doubts, he slowly explained.

At the same time, he was pondering something.

In his memories, some ambiguous words were not spoken directly to him.

Sometimes, Mrs. Trevino would vent her emotions when she had a men tal breakdown.

When he was a child, he was forced to give up and start going against Ernest, so he heard some inexplicable words

from time to time.

Sometimes, Mrs. Trevino was hysterical and couldn’t understand him. It made Draven feel suffocated.

“Why wasn’t it you who was taken away?” He remembered his mother said.

“You’re my only child now. Why can’t you make me calm?”

“Are you satisfied just because you now got the first place? That’s not enough. Your grades can only prove that he

was right to be taken away. You’re the only one left.”

Sometimes, Mrs. Trevino’s argument with Ernest was so loud that he accidentally heard it.

“Am I forcing him too much? Is it my fault? If he doesn’t…”

How could she make the child as excellent as the lost one if she didn’t try to push Draven hard?

“He must be better than that child. Otherwise, who do we think we are? Are we all abandoned?”

At that time, he was too young to understand what they were talking about.

However, he brooded a secret resentment in his heart, “Why would I compete with a person I have never seen

before?” He thought.

“What right did they have to control my life and force me to walk on a planned path?

“Just because she is my mother?” He thought.

Now that he saw a man who looked exactly like him, she could roughly guess why her mother had become like that.

Her child had been taken away, so she could only pin all her emotions on the other one.

As a result, the love that could not be stopped, or the strong unwillingness, was displayed everywhere in her

actions.

She was powerless to resist, so she tortured herself and forced the only child left, trying to get herself out of the

grief of losing a child.

It seemed that Mrs. Trevino had never said those words since Ernest passed away.

It was as if those things that had already surfaced had suddenly sunk to the bottom of her heart after Ernest’s

death.

He didn’t know if it was because she wanted to hide those secrets or because she didn’t care about the past.

In short, she had to accept the current situation.

But it was obvious that the man didn’t want them to live a peaceful life like this.

Looking at the face that was very similar to his on the screen, Draven’s eyes sank slightly.

On the screen, the man was facing the camera directly.

The twins, separated by time and space, who had been fighting over nutrients in their mother’s womb, seemed to

have begun a new round of competition.