Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman novel Chapter 371

Chapter 371 Do It Now 

“Ouch, we didn’t come at the right time.” 

When Cierra smelled the faint fragrance again, there was a burst of teasing laughter behind her. 

Cierra’s body immediately stiffened, and on a whim, she pushed Bruno away. 

At the same time, her cheeks and ears were hotter than before. 

“Mom, why are you here?” 

Under the moonlight, the girl’s petite body stood in front of the man, casting a tall shadow. In the eyes of others, it was a beautiful picture. 

Sarah looked at them with a smile. “How would I know that you’re so bold if Mrs. Taylor and I didn’t 

come?” 

Hearing this, Cierra’s face became even hotter. 

So… Sarah and Mrs. Taylor saw her just now? 

If they could hear what she was thinking, they would say, “Yes, we can see it clearly!” 

However, they knew that she was shy, so they didn’t say anything more. 

Both of them smiled at her. “All right, I won’t disturb you. Mrs. Taylor and I are just taking a walk. 

You two can continue.” 

After that, they left directly. 

Only Cierra and Bruno were left in the small garden. 

They felt coolness at night, which also slowly cooled down the temperature of the woman’s cheeks. 

Recalling the kiss just now, she still had some feelings. 

So she slowly turned her head to Bruno, who was next to him. 

“Well…” 

“Do you like roses?” 

Both of them spoke at the same time. 

When their eyes met again, they were all stunned. 

Then, they smiled. 

Cierra also wanted to break the awkward silence. At this 

question, he naturally took the lead. 

t, when she heard Bruno’s 

“When I was studying abroad, there was an event that said that I would give a rose to the person I liked at night, whether it was a boy or a girl.” 

At that time, she had just gone abroad. She was unfamiliar with the place and language. 

In addition, she was too inferior at that time. Even though she had been far away from the Boyle 

family, she habitually lowered her head all the time. 

Therefore, no one sent her a rose. 

Everyone hated her. 

Some children even threw rose stems and thorns at her. 

No one helped her. 

But no one knew that she had actually participated in this event. 

She gave herself a rose. 

No one liked her, no one loved her! 

So she loved herself. 

She planted a lot of roses in her rented house. 

When she came out of the hospital and was found by her family. 

They also saw the flowers she planted. 

Thinking back to the time when she was abroad, Cierra thought it was not a big deal. 

Especially when she returned to the Barton family, she felt that it was nothing. 

Perhaps all the disasters were meant to make it easier for her to meet her family. 

There were also better people. 

Thinking of the man behind her, a warm smile appeared on Cierra’s face. She inadvertently took a step towards Bruno and looked at the flower opposite him. 

“My mother used to use this place as a vegetable garden. She was in poor health, so she couldn’t go out often. She always lived a bad life at home, so she planted something in the backyard with Mrs. Taylor. Last year, when she learned that I was going back, she planted roses.” 

In a year’s time, they had climbed all over the wall. 

When the flowers bloomed, they were always surrounded by the fragrance of roses. 

Under the moonlight, Cierra’s heart was filled with joy. 

“By the way, why are you suddenly asking me this?” 

Abruptly, Cierra turned around and looked at the man behind her with bright eyes. 

Bruno lowered his eyes and suddenly curved his lips. “You’ve already forced a kiss on me, don’t be so polite.” 

Cierra’s cheeks turned red again. 

She looked away and felt embarrassed. 

“Then… then…” 

“If you’re not used to it, just do as you used to do. There’s no need to worry.” 

He didn’t like to see her in a dilemma. 

He stood up straight slightly and stood behind her. He looked at the overlapping shadows on the ground as if he was protecting her.. 

“I asked casually. But knowing that you like it, I know.” 

“What…” 

Before Cierra could sort out her words, she blurted out the question instinctively. 

She knew what he meant, so she stopped halfway. 

Bruno’s eyes were filled with warmth, and he smiled. 

“I thought sending roses was a little cheesy, but now there are too many gifts. I don’t know how to make you happy. Now you like roses, I’ll give you what you like.” 

Cierra also laughed. “I’m not a great artist, I’m just a mortal, so I naturally like it.