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

moment and immediately understood what he

sneered and said, “That old fox can’t cause

“But Mr. Patrick, if old Mr. Trevino

Group to him…”

be equivalent to kicking Patrick out of

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

easy to guess what that wily old fox was

him, so he wanted to find someone who was obedient.

and sensible.

Patrick to compete with Draven and choose

to be in

really think he was

competition, Calvin was convinced that

to compete

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

this far, why don’t

far have we gone?”

He bent down and took out the Browning pistol on the coffee table,

hand and pointed

what he was going to say for a

take it back! It

back casually. “There’s no bullet. What

and knew what kind

of him and said earnestly,

we won’t get much profit this time, old Mr. Trevino watched you grow up.

of him, there may be a turning

really

it over to

freewheeling, which

added hesitantly, “How, how

other families in Washington D.C. were scheming against each other and using

even better in his mouth?

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

the whole Trevino Group, so he didn’t even have time to rest and was extremely tired. At the end of the year, he had to give dividends to those rich young.

Was he

be better to leave those trivial tasks to his

and didn’t want to talk about this with him. He changed the topic and asked, “How’s the person I asked you to keep

he was talking about Cierra.

night, they came down from Mount Shasta. Before he could bandage his

hospital to keep an eye on

that, he didn’t

It

people in New York had been dug out by Draven, so they couldn’t do other things.

for someone to protect Miss. Barton. There’s