Divorced but Delighted

“It seems that you are going to protect my good brother?”

Of course, Draven didn’t leave, nor did he get angry because of her words. He just asked calmly.

Mrs. Trevino ignored him. “Whatever you think, I don’t know what he’s doing in New York, nor do I know where he is. All I know is that even if he’s raised in the Washington D.C., he will still much more filial than you! At least when I’m sick in the hospital, he knows to greet me from time to time. What about you? I think you’re just as ungrateful as your dead father!”

“Let’s talk about whether I’m an ungrateful person or not later. But it’s an eye-opener for me that Mrs. Trevino is trying so hard to protect a criminal.”

Draven didn’t expect to get anything out of her. He glanced at her coldly and was about to leave.

When he opened the door and was about to go out, he paused and said without looking back, “By the way, Mrs. Trevino, I forgot to tell you. I don’t know if you have received the news, but I think I still need to tell you. Cierra is the daughter of the the Barton family in Los Angeles. My brother kidnapped her and what do you think the Barton. family will do if something really happens to her?”

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn’t stay any longer and walked away directly.

In the ward, Mrs. Trevino was stunned for a moment, as if she didn’t know what Draven was talking about.

When she understood, her face changed greatly.

Then, she immediately went to Anna and said, “Give me the phone. I’ll call Addison and ask him. Don’t let him do anything stupid again!”

Anna went to get her phone, she comforted Mrs. Trevino. “Madam, don’t worry. Maybe Mr. Draven is deliberately lying to you. Mr. Patrick suddenly returned to New York, so he must have a sense of nervous. You should communicate with him and let the two brothers meet. Why do they have to be so tit-for-tat? As for Mr. Patrick, I think he is a good person. He doesn’t look like someone who will kidnap others. I cooked for him at noon today. He tasted some and praised my cooking skills.”

“Is that so…”

Mrs. Trevino was skeptical and worried. “You’d better give me the phone. I’ll call him and see if he’s at home.”

The ward was in a mess because of what Draven said. No one noticed that the door of the opposite ward was half-closed and swayed as someone walked.

Ryan couldn’t wait any longer downstairs.

When he saw Draven walking out of the building in a hurry, he went up to him regardless of the rain and asked, “How did it go? Did you get any news from your mother?”

“Let’s go to the Trevino family’s old house.”

Draven immediately opened the door of the driver’s seat and said.

But when he got in the car, he paused and went straight to the back seat. “You drive, as soon as possible.”

delay.

knew what Patrick

a stranger, they would inevitably be worried when they heard

the back seat of the car, Draven did not stay idle. He used Ryan’s phone to contact Bruno and then sent a

he didn’t dispatch all the manpower

was very credible, but there were always cunning people. No one knew

manpower under William were also searching all over New York. When he heard the news from Draven, he immediately sent half of their men to the the Trevino family’ house, while the other half continued to search as

the West family in Los Angeles. After all, New York was not his place. He could only ask for help from others

than 40 minutes to get to the Trevino family from

Ryan forcibly shortened the time by half and

the small room,

room was full of the smell of blood, and there was a madman staring at her, which was more

later, she could eat to gain some strength

food into her mouth,

in L’Opera Restaurant in the

she came here for the marriage of Lydia and William. Now everyone was worried about their

a bite of coriander that she didn’t like, she even wondered if she hadn’t been picked up by William, or if she had

thought came to her mind, it was extinguished by Cierra

couldn’t think

family reunion was

had shown mercy to her and let her find her

she didn’t think she

she was

She would definitely survive.

food into her mouth, she kept

“Is it that delicious?”

at the squirrel-like woman in front of him, and her cheeks puffed up slightly because of the food. At this moment, when she heard

appeared in

in his chair, rested his chin on his palm, and stared

a sip and put it aside. He had just asked someone to heat it up and sent it to her. He didn’t

want to have a

thought in mind, he got up and walked