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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cold face, Draven stared at him as if he was trying to

at pretending that Draven couldn’t

out a chair and said in

seat, Mr. Draven.

eating the fish. When he heard this, he nodded in agreement.

Let’s eat first. There’s nothing better than eating.”

piece

on, sit down. Ben has pulled out a chair

answer after dinner. But I think you’ve thought

Group after dinner. What do you

he finished, he was interrupted by

tired of pretending for so long?”

he glared at him. His face, which had already

“Where is she?”

and questioned him with

in the main seat, restrained his

put down his fork and continued to

raised his hand slightly,

forward and stood between Draven and old Mr.

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

can leave now. Please don’t disturb Mr. Trevino’s meal. In addition, we

said. If you have any requests or need help from

just tell us.”

veins on Draven’s forehead bulged. If it weren’t for Ben, he would have flipped

table over.

it was useless for him to start a fight, so he could only endure

of powerlessness arose

by

own grandfather, he had never

encountered a player with a higher level in a card game.

determined everything. But in reality,

force.

probably had never imagined that one day he would be suppressed

New York.

Cierra, so he could only suppress his desire to flip the

and restrain his

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