Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Chapter 410 Eat Very Well

“It seems that you are going to protect my good brother?”

Of course, Draven didn’t leave, nor did he get angry because of her words. He just asked calmly.

Mrs. Trevino ignored him. “Whatever you think, I don’t know what he’s doing in New York, nor do I know where he is. All I know is that even if he’s raised in the Washington D.C., he will still much more filial than you! At least when I’m sick in the hospital, he knows to greet me from time to time. What about you? I think you’re just as ungrateful as your dead father!”

“Let’s talk about whether I’m an ungrateful person or not later. But it’s an eye-opener for me that Mrs. Trevino is trying so hard to protect a criminal.”

Draven didn’t expect to get anything out of her. He glanced at her coldly and was about to leave.

When he opened the door and was about to go out, he paused and said without looking back, “By the way, Mrs. Trevino, I forgot to tell you. I don’t know if you have received the news, but I think I still need to tell you. Cierra is the daughter of the the Barton family in Los Angeles. My brother kidnapped her and what do you think the Barton. family will do if something really happens to her?”

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn’t stay any longer and walked away directly.

In the ward, Mrs. Trevino was stunned for a moment, as if she didn’t know what Draven was talking about.

When she understood, her face changed greatly.

Then, she immediately went to Anna and said, “Give me the phone. I’ll call Addison and ask him. Don’t let him do anything stupid again!”

Anna went to get her phone, she comforted Mrs. Trevino. “Madam, don’t worry. Maybe Mr. Draven is deliberately lying to you. Mr. Patrick suddenly returned to New York, so he must have a sense of nervous. You should communicate with him and let the two brothers meet. Why do they have to be so tit-for-tat? As for Mr. Patrick, I think he is a good person. He doesn’t look like someone who will kidnap others. I cooked for him at noon today. He tasted some and praised my cooking skills.”

“Is that so…”

Mrs. Trevino was skeptical and worried. “You’d better give me the phone. I’ll call him and see if he’s at home.”

The ward was in a mess because of what Draven said. No one noticed that the door of the opposite ward was half-closed and swayed as someone walked.

Ryan couldn’t wait any longer downstairs.

When he saw Draven walking out of the building in a hurry, he went up to him regardless of the rain and asked, “How did it go? Did you get any news from your mother?”

“Let’s go to the Trevino family’s old house.”

Draven immediately opened the door of the driver’s seat and said.

But when he got in the car, he paused and went straight to the back seat. “You drive, as soon as possible.”

to delay. It

what Patrick would do to

when they heard about it on the news, not to mention that the person who had

not stay idle. He used Ryan’s phone to contact

dispatch all the manpower to the Trevino family’s

always cunning people. No one knew if there

searching all over New York. When he heard the news from Draven, he immediately sent half of their men to the the Trevino family’ house, while the other half continued to

the the West family in Los Angeles. After all, New York was not his place. He could only ask for help from others except for

to get to the Trevino family

forcibly shortened the time by half and finally arrived at the gate

the small room, Cierra was

fact, she didn’t have much appetite. The room was full of the smell of blood, and there was a madman staring

someone really came to save her later, she could eat to gain some

mechanically stuffed the food into her mouth,

she had been more vigilant in L’Opera Restaurant in the afternoon,

Lydia and William. Now everyone was worried about

she even wondered if she hadn’t been picked up by William, or if she

thought came to her mind, it was extinguished by Cierra in

couldn’t think like

family reunion was

mercy to her and let her find

she didn’t think she

had once told her that she was the lucky

She would definitely survive.

mouth, she

“Is it that delicious?”

looked at the squirrel-like woman in front of him, and her cheeks puffed up slightly because of the food. At this moment, when she heard the voice, she raised her eyes, but

innocent look appeared in her dark

his chair, rested his chin on his palm, and stared

family at noon. He took a sip and put it aside. He had just asked someone to heat it up

also want to have

mind, he got up and