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 disclose

moment and immediately understood what he

and said, “That old fox can’t cause

Patrick, if old Mr. Trevino sees Draven

to

kicking Patrick out of the game?

all. “Do you think they will get what they want if they hand

guess what that wily old fox was

he wanted to find someone who was obedient.

and sensible.

just wanted Patrick to compete with Draven and choose

to be in

he really think he was

Calvin was convinced that Patrick had

to compete with

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

far, why don’t we think

have we

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

his hand and

that he forgot what he was

it back! It

back casually. “There’s no bullet. What are you afraid of?”

watched Patrick grow up and knew what kind of temper he had.

in front of him and said earnestly,

get much profit this time, old Mr. Trevino

there

really

to hand it over

freewheeling,

long while, the latter added hesitantly,

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

was it even better in

“It’s better that Draven works for those

manage 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

who didn’t assist. Was

leave those trivial tasks to his dear little

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

talking about

Shasta. Before he could

someone to the hospital to

that, he didn’t have

It was not easy to bribe people in

people in New York had been dug out by Draven,

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

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