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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myself. Have a

Draven stared at him as if

he was so good at pretending that Draven couldn’t see through it

in a much

Draven. We can talk over

the fish. When he heard this, he nodded in agreement. “Ben

eat first. There’s

the piece of fish into Draven’s bowl

on, sit down. Ben has pulled out a chair

you can give me an answer after dinner. But I think you’ve thought it through since you’ve come here. Im

Trevino Group after dinner. What do

as he finished, he was

you tired of pretending for

as he glared at him. His face, which had already been burned by

“Where is she?”

his patience and questioned

the main seat, restrained his smile a little.

his fork and continued to eat his food unhurriedly.

his hand slightly, Ben, who was standing

forward and stood between Draven and old

Draven threateningly and said, “If Mr.

disturb Mr. Trevino’s meal. In addition, we

have any requests or need help from Mr. Trevino,

just tell us.”

weren’t for Ben,

table over.

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

sense of powerlessness arose

would be threatened by an old man who

the pressure of his own grandfather,

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

was level that determined everything. But in reality,

force.

day

New York.

he could only suppress his desire to flip the table.

and restrain his tone.

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