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

paused for a moment and immediately understood

sneered and said, “That old fox can’t

Mr. Trevino sees Draven and hands over

to him…”

equivalent to kicking Patrick out of

what they want

what that wily

restrain him, so he wanted to

and sensible.

wanted Patrick to compete with Draven and

to be in charge.

think he

competition, Calvin was

to compete with

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

this far, why don’t we think of another

have we gone?”

out the Browning pistol on the coffee table, twirling

hand and pointed it at Calvin.

what he was going to say for a

please take it back! It will

casually. “There’s no

grow up and knew

man in front of him and said earnestly, “Oh

get much profit this time, old Mr. Trevino watched

front of him, there may be a turning point in this

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

better to hand it over to

Patrick looked freewheeling, which

while, the latter added hesitantly, “How, how

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

better in

that Draven works for those old foxes, isn’t

have time to rest and was extremely tired. At the

Was

leave those trivial tasks

who couldn’t speak, and didn’t want to talk about this with him. He changed the

talking about Cierra.

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

the hospital to keep an eye

than that, he didn’t have

family in New York. It was not easy to

present, their people in New York had been dug out by Draven, so they

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