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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as if he was trying to find something on his face.

he was so good at pretending that

in a much more polite tone

“Please take a seat, Mr. Draven. We can talk over

Mr. Trevino was eating the fish. When he heard this,

There’s nothing better

the fishbones and put the piece of

sit down. Ben has pulled out a chair for

me an answer after dinner. But I think you’ve thought

Group after dinner. What do you

he was

of pretending for

were filled with coldness as he glared at him. His face, which had already been burned by the

“Where is she?”

questioned him with a cold face.

the main seat, restrained his

fork and continued

as he raised his hand

between Draven

Draven threateningly and said, “If Mr. Draven is not here for dinner,

leave now. Please don’t disturb Mr. Trevino’s meal. In

If you have any requests

just tell us.”

bulged. If it weren’t for Ben, he would have flipped

table over.

the afternoon, Draven knew that it was useless for him to start a fight, so he

sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously.

he would be threatened by an old man who

under the pressure of his own grandfather, he had never felt

that he encountered a player with a higher level in a card game. He was suppressed during the battle and had no strength

that determined everything. But in

force.

day he would

in New

to Cierra, so he could only

and restrain his tone.

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