Chapter 445 Only Ounce Broken Ribs

At the river crossing dock of New York.

Next to the warehouse stood an old bungalow.

It was lunchtime, and the smell of fireworks came from the corridor, floating to the river and mixing with the mist.

The faint fragrance of medicine mixed with the smell of food was hard to detect.

“Mr. Patrick, I’ve brought it back.”

At the end of the corridor of the bungalow, Calvin stood at the door of the room, holding

a small box in his hand. He did not dare to walk in.

Different from the dilapidated surface of the bungalow, the room was small but

well-equipped, which could be comparable to a five-star hotel.

Patrick was sitting on the sofa against the wall.

In such late autumn, his upper body was naked. Wounds on his sturdy chest and

abdomen could be seen clearly, especially the one on his abdomen. The medicine made

it dark brown, which looked even more terrifying.

Patrick was carefully applying medicine to himself and bandaging the bandages on his body.

Hearing the voice at the door, he didn’t even raise his head. “Put it on the table.”

Inside the box was none other than Browning pistol that had been stuffed into Cierra’s palm on Mount Shasta.

Since it had been taken away by the Morgan family, he naturally had a way to get it out.

“Is there anything else?”

Patrick simply bandaged the wound on his abdomen and ignored the other injuries.

The wound was caused by hitting a rock in the lake, and it was inflamed, so he had to clean it up.

As for the others, they were nothing more than some superficial wounds caused by the fight with that group of people days ago. He didn’t take them seriously at all.

After the wound on his abdomen was bandaged, Patrick saw that the person at the door

had not left yet, so he asked.

Standing at the door, Calvin hesitated and said, “I heard that Old Mr. Trevino has come.

to New York and met Old Mrs. Trevino and Draven alone.”

didn’t

this, Patrick paused for a moment and immediately understood what he meant.

said, “That old fox can’t cause any trouble. Don’t worry

was anxious. “But Mr. Patrick, if old Mr. Trevino sees Draven and hands over

to him…”

be equivalent to kicking Patrick out of the

get what they want if they hand it over to Draven? Draven is not easy to deal

guess what that wily

couldn’t restrain him, so he wanted to find someone who

and sensible.

old fox just wanted Patrick to compete with Draven and choose a more

to be

think he was the king?

the competition, Calvin was convinced that

to compete with

also been sent to

we’ve already come this far, why don’t we think of

far have

and took out the Browning pistol on

and pointed it at

what he was going to say for

please take it back! It will be terrible

casually. “There’s no bullet. What are

watched Patrick grow up and knew what kind of temper

helplessly at the young man in front of him and said earnestly, “Oh my god, please

old Mr. Trevino watched you grow up. If

front of him, there may be a turning point

is really handed over to Draven, I’m afraid…”

to hand it over to

Patrick looked freewheeling, which

hesitantly, “How,

using all

it even better in

that Draven works for

to manage the whole Trevino Group, so he didn’t even have time to rest and was extremely tired.

assist. Was he a fool?

those trivial tasks

this with him. He changed the topic and asked, “How’s the person

he was talking

Mount Shasta. Before he could bandage his

hospital to keep an eye

didn’t have any other

belonged to the Chamber family in New York. It was

present, their people in New York had been dug out by Draven, so they couldn’t

arranged for someone to protect Miss. Barton. There’s news that her life isn’t in danger, but she hasn’t woken

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