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.”

and didn’t disclose

Patrick paused for a moment and immediately

said, “That old fox can’t

anxious. “But Mr. Patrick, if old Mr. Trevino

Group to

be equivalent to kicking Patrick out of the

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

that

him, so he wanted to find

and sensible.

Patrick to compete with Draven and choose a more suitable.

to be

he really think

Calvin was convinced that Patrick

compete with Draven.

and Patrick had also been sent to this place. It seemed that Patrick had been abandoned by that

this far, why don’t we think of another

far have

out the Browning pistol on the coffee table,

and pointed

frightened that he forgot what he was going to say for a moment.

It will be terrible

sneered and put it back casually. “There’s no bullet. What are

Patrick grow up and knew what kind of temper

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

time, old Mr. Trevino watched you grow up.

and admit defeat in front of him, there may be a turning point in

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

it better to hand it over to my

usual, Patrick looked freewheeling,

hesitantly, “How, how

scheming against each other and using all kinds of dirty tricks in hopes of controlling

better in

casually, “It’s better that Draven works

was extremely tired. At the end of the

didn’t assist. Was he

trivial tasks to his dear

didn’t want to talk about this with him. He changed the topic

he was talking

down from Mount Shasta. Before he could

to keep an eye on her.

than that, he didn’t have any

York. It was not easy to bribe people in the hospital.

dug out by Draven, so they couldn’t

Calvin replied patiently, “I’ve arranged for someone to protect Miss. Barton. There’s news that her life isn’t in danger, but she hasn’t woken up