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 more.

paused for a moment and immediately understood

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

Mr. Trevino sees Draven and hands

to him…”

kicking Patrick

want

to guess what that wily old fox

he wanted

and sensible.

to compete with Draven and choose

to be in charge.

Did he really think he was

of the competition, Calvin was convinced that Patrick

compete with Draven.

to this place. It seemed that Patrick

far, why don’t we think of another

far have we

understand his words. He bent down and took out the Browning pistol on

his hand and pointed it at Calvin.

so frightened that he forgot what he was going to say for

“Mr. Patrick, please take it back! It will be

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

had watched Patrick grow up and knew what kind of

man in front of him and said

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

there may be a

really handed over to Draven, I’m afraid…”

to hand it

Patrick looked freewheeling,

latter added hesitantly, “How, how can this be better?”

each other and using all kinds of dirty tricks in hopes of

was it even better in his mouth?

Draven works for those old foxes,

Trevino Group, so he didn’t even have time to rest and was extremely tired. At the end of the

who didn’t assist. Was he a fool?

it be better to leave those trivial tasks to his dear

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

he was talking

down from Mount Shasta.

someone to the hospital to keep

didn’t

to the Chamber family in New York. It was not easy to bribe people

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

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