Chapter 208 He Wasn't the One On Blacklist

New York. There was heavy rain at night, and it fell on the floor-to-ceiling glass. The heavy rain woke up Draven. He looked a little dazed. Knowing he couldn't fall asleep, he got out of bed, stood before the window, and stared blankly at the city's night view. "Ever since he divorced Cierra, he has been living in the company. Occasionally, he would go back to the old mansion for two days. Most of the time, he worked. He saw her again in his dream. Cierra... The person who should have been forgotten appeared in his dreams repeatedly. He couldn't get rid of her. Why?" Looking at the raindrops slowly dripping from the glass, he shouted in confusion. Why did he always dream of her? He tried to fall into meditation, focusing on listening to the rain Drip, pat, pat, pat. However, he couldn't help but think of that rainy nig