Chapter 122 What's Her Feeling?

Cierra wasn't afraid of him, nor was she afraid of that gaze.

She just didn't understand.

"He was quite patient with me last night, but why does he suddenly look at her like I am his enemy? What I said to Mrs. Trevino just now did not offend him, did it?" Cierra thought.

However, she quickly let it go. "Sooner or later, we will go our separate ways, so there is no need for me to worry about what he is thinking.

"Just let it be. Just as I have said, not everyone in the world should like me, and even he can hate me."

Cierra began to eat breakfast unhurriedly.

After leaving the dining table, Draven didn't even look at her.

He put on the suit on the sofa, bent down to pick up the phone on the tea table, and turned it on.