Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Chapter 446

Chapter 446 Old Man!

At six o’clock in the evening.

It was the time for dinner, the kitchen in the old mansion of the Trevino family was

busy.

Old Mr. Trevino wanted to have a taste of seafood. The chefs were preparing meals in

full swing

When Draven arrived with his men, the smell of food slowly wafted out of the kitchen.

Having lived in Washington D.C. for a long time and missing his past lives in New York, old Mr. Trevino even cooked personally.

His face was full of smiles when he smelled the delicious aroma of the food.

Just as he was about to bring the food out of the kitchen, he heard Ben’s voice at the door. “Mr. Trevino, Mr. Draven is back.”

Old Mr. Trevino didn’t answer. He carried the steaming food to the dining room.

“Get out of the way! The newly steamed fish is hot. Be careful not to get it on your

body.”

He made this steamed fish himself, so naturally he served it himself.

Old Mr. Trevino was in a good mood. After putting down the dishes, he picked up his fork, tasted it, and nodded in praise.

“Well, the fish in New York are fresh. We don’t often eat them in Washington D.C. When we have fewer things to do there in the future, you can come back with me if you are interested, Ben.”

Just as Ben was about to remind him of Draven, he was interrupted by someone outside

the dining room.

Draven barged in aggressively, with his darkened face.

However, old Mr. Trevino pretended not to know anything.

He was still tasting his cooking and even generously recommended it to Draven. “You’re back? You haven’t had dinner yet, have you? Sit down and eat with me. I cooked

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dishes myself. Have a

stared at him as if he was

he was so good at pretending that

Ben pulled out a chair and said in a much more polite tone

seat, Mr. Draven. We can talk

fish. When he heard this, he nodded in

first. There’s nothing better

picked out the fishbones and put the piece of fish into Draven’s bowl like an

old man. “Come on, sit down. Ben has

answer after dinner. But I think you’ve

dinner. What do you

was interrupted

of pretending for so

with coldness as he glared at him. His face, which had already been burned by the fire, suddenly looked a little ferocious.

“Where is she?”

his patience and questioned him with

was sitting in the main seat, restrained his smile a

and continued

raised his hand

between Draven and old Mr. Trevino.

up at Draven threateningly and said, “If Mr.

now. Please don’t disturb Mr.

you said. If you have any requests or need help from

just tell us.”

forehead bulged. If it weren’t for Ben,

table over.

knew that it was useless for him to

sense of powerlessness

by an old man who was related to

pressure of his own grandfather, he had never

with a higher level in a card game. He was suppressed during the battle

the game, it was level that determined everything. But in reality, it was power and

force.

imagined that one day

in New

so he could only suppress

and restrain his

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