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.”

finished and didn’t disclose

for a moment and immediately understood what he

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

if old Mr. Trevino sees Draven and hands over

Group to

equivalent to kicking Patrick out of

want if

to guess what that wily old fox was thinking.

restrain him, so he wanted to find

and sensible.

wanted Patrick to compete with

be in charge.

really think he was the

was convinced that

to compete with Draven.

now, most of their people in New York had been removed by Draven, and Patrick had also been sent to this place. It seemed that

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

have we

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

his hand and pointed it

he forgot what he was going to say for a moment. He

Patrick, please take it back! It will be

“There’s no

and

young man in front of him and said earnestly,

much profit this time, old Mr. Trevino watched you grow

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

if the Trevino Group is really handed over to Draven,

it better to hand it over to my

Patrick looked freewheeling, which

added hesitantly,

each other and using all

better in his mouth?

casually, “It’s better that Draven works for those

didn’t even have time to rest and was extremely tired. At the end of the year,

assist. Was he

be better to leave those trivial tasks to his dear little

He changed the topic and asked,

talking about Cierra.

Shasta. Before he could bandage

hospital to keep an eye

than that, he didn’t have any other

in New York. It was

had been dug

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