Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

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

a moment and

old fox can’t cause any trouble. Don’t worry about

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

Group to him…”

to kicking Patrick out of the game?

think they will get what they want if they hand it over to

guess what that

he wanted to find someone who

and sensible.

Patrick to compete with

to be

Did he really think he was

competition, Calvin was convinced that

to compete with

by Draven, and Patrick had also been sent to this

far, why don’t we think

far have we

words. He bent down and took out the Browning pistol on the coffee table, twirling it between his

he raised his hand and

he was going to say for

back! It will be terrible if it

back casually. “There’s

grow up and knew what kind of temper

in front of him

profit this time, old Mr. Trevino watched you grow up. If

him, there may be

if the Trevino Group is really handed over to

better to hand it over to my

usual, Patrick looked freewheeling, which made

the latter added hesitantly, “How, how can this be better?”

D.C. were scheming against each other and using all kinds of dirty tricks in

even better in

that Draven works for those old foxes, isn’t it?”

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

who didn’t assist. Was he a fool?

better to leave those trivial tasks to his dear

couldn’t speak, and didn’t want to talk about this with him. He changed the topic and asked, “How’s

talking about Cierra.

came down from Mount Shasta.

hospital to keep an eye

he didn’t have

It

been dug

Barton. There’s news that her life isn’t in danger, but she hasn’t woken