Divorced but Delighted

At the river crossing dock of New York.

Next to the warehouse stood an old bungalow.

It was lunchtime, and the smell of fireworks came from the corridor, floating to the river and mixing with the mist.

The faint fragrance of medicine mixed with the smell of food was hard to detect.

“Mr. Patrick, I’ve brought it back.”

At the end of the corridor of the bungalow, Calvin stood at the door of the room, holding a small box in his hand. He did not dare to walk in.

Different from the dilapidated surface of the bungalow, the room was small but well-equipped, which could be comparable to a five-star hotel.

Patrick was sitting on the sofa against the wall.

In such late autumn, his upper body was naked. Wounds on his sturdy chest and abdomen could be seen clearly, especially the one on his abdomen. The medicine made it dark brown, which looked even more terrifying.

Patrick was carefully applying medicine to himself and bandaging the bandages on his body.

Hearing the voice at the door, he didn’t even raise his head. “Put it on the table.”

Inside the box was none other than Browning pistol that had been stuffed into Cierra’s palm on Mount Shasta.

Since it had been taken away by the Morgan family, he naturally had a way to get it out.

“Is there anything else?”

Patrick simply bandaged the wound on his abdomen and ignored the other injuries.

The wound was caused by hitting a rock in the lake, and it was inflamed, so he had to clean it up.

As for the others, they were nothing more than some superficial wounds caused by the fight with that group of people days ago. He didn’t take them seriously at all.

After the wound on his abdomen was bandaged, Patrick saw that the person at the door had not left yet, so he asked.

Standing at the door, Calvin hesitated and said, “I heard that Old Mr. Trevino has come. to New York and met Old Mrs. Trevino and Draven alone.”

He finished and didn’t disclose more.

moment and immediately understood what he

said, “That old fox can’t cause

Mr. Patrick, if old Mr. Trevino sees Draven and hands over the Trevino Group

that be equivalent to kicking Patrick out

at all. “Do you think they will get what they want if they hand it over

was easy to guess what that wily old fox was thinking.

old fox just couldn’t restrain him, so he wanted to find someone

wanted Patrick to compete with Draven and choose a more suitable. person to be in

really think

competition, Calvin was convinced that Patrick had come to New York to

and Patrick had also been sent to this place. It seemed that Patrick had been abandoned by

since we’ve already come this far, why don’t we think of another

far have

to understand his words. He bent down and took out

hand and pointed it at

was so frightened that he forgot what he was going to say for a moment. He cried out, “Mr. Patrick, please

and put it back casually. “There’s no bullet. What are

grow up and knew what kind of temper

at the young man in front of him and

If you go and admit defeat in

Group is really handed

better to hand it over to my younger brother?”

looked freewheeling, which

added hesitantly, “How, how can

in Washington D.C. were scheming against each other and using all

better

Draven works for those old

didn’t even have time to rest and was extremely tired. At the end of the year, he had

better to leave those trivial

who couldn’t speak, and didn’t want to talk about this with him. He changed the topic and asked, “How’s the person I asked you to

was talking

his wound, he

than that, he didn’t have any other

It was not easy to