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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few dishes myself. Have

face, Draven stared at him as if he was trying

he was so good at pretending that Draven couldn’t

and said in a much more polite tone

“Please take a seat, Mr. Draven. We

the fish. When he heard this, he nodded

eat first. There’s nothing better than

the piece of

sit down. Ben has pulled

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

dinner. What do you think?”

he finished, he was interrupted by Draven’s stern

enough. Aren’t you tired of

he glared at him. His face, which had

“Where is she?”

his patience and questioned him with a cold face.

Trevino, who was sitting in the main seat,

his fork and continued to eat his

as soon as he raised his hand slightly, Ben, who was standing behind him,

and stood between Draven and old

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

leave now. Please don’t disturb

you said. If you have any requests or need help from Mr. Trevino,

just tell us.”

bulged. If it weren’t for

table over.

Draven knew that it was useless for him to start a fight, so he could only endure it.

sense of powerlessness arose

by an old man who was related

own grandfather, he had never

he encountered a player with a higher level in a card game. He was suppressed during the battle and had

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

force.

probably had never imagined that one day

in New

was related to Cierra, so he could only suppress his

restrain his tone.

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