Divorced but Delighted

Like frightened animals, people rushed out with fear.

After all, they didn’t have anything to fight with Patrick’s weapon.

The sound of people falling to the ground also made everyone panic.

All of them fled.

Patrick went in the opposite direction and headed straight for Cierra, who had fallen due to exhaustion.

Perhaps it was because the surroundings were too noisy, or because the body on her back made her sick, but before she could open her eyes completely, she struggled to move aside.

Patrick squatted in front of her, his eyes drooping and smiled.

“You can still move. It seems that you are much more tenacious than I thought, Miss Barton…”

The woman’s movements interrupted him before he could finish his words.

Cierra, who had lost consciousness, seemed to know that someone was coming to save her. Her eyes were half-closed as she hugged the man in front her tightly.

Patrick didn’t know if it was because of the pain in his wounds or something else, but he froze on the spot and didn’t move.

Patrick narrowed his eyes, feeling a chill run down his spine.

Just as he was about to push her away, his movements suddenly froze.

He heard the woman in his arms sobbing weakly. “Why are you so late… Do you know that I almost…”

Almost, how was it?

However, the person in his arms suddenly fell silent, as if she had lost all her strength and fell into his arms.

When Calvin came in with his men, they saw such a scene.

It was like a close-up shot of a dead man in a movie. Her arms hung straight down, which shocked Calvin.

He walked to the side of Patrick in a mess and glanced at the blood on the ground and the woman in his arms with his aged eyes.

After a while, he said in a low voice.

“Mr. Patrick, my condolences.”

“Who told you she’s dead?”

suddenly raised his eyes and give Calvin a

blood, and

from outside the garage. Judging from the noise, there was more

Calvin’s idle chatter. He stood up with the woman in his arms and

also changed. “But your

to him and

was brightly

some other people all gathered here. He could vaguely see the leader

stopped in his

him, Calvin also saw the

earlier had been caught and were being surrounded

the mountain, had nowhere

a few minutes, this group

we do

was a

he wanted to propose to leave

Barton family was here for Cierra.

rushed up the mountain without caring about his health when he was in the hospital. How could he be willing to return

of Mr. Patrick, even if

kill her than send

thinking about what to

a burden to take this woman with us. Why don’t we hand over

by his

mess, as if he had stopped thinking.

that every step Mr. Patrick took was different from her

Patrick came to New York?

time to think about it. He could only follow

for his

didn’t stop muttering in his

in such a hurry to go up the mountain or brought a few more people up, the situation wouldn’t have

that there was nothing he could do

him. Patrick was still adjusting Cierra’s movements calmly, as

an elegant gesture for Cierra before handing a Browning pistol,

all this, he smiled and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

Barton, this is a gift for you. I hope

to be some noise coming from outside.

a little worried. “Mr. Patrick, they

in a low voice, “Okay, let’s

up, his bloodstained clothes were suddenly pulled by someone.