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.

paused for a moment

old fox can’t

sees Draven and hands over the Trevino Group to him…”

equivalent to kicking Patrick out of the

“Do you think they will get what they want if they hand it over to

that wily old fox

couldn’t restrain him, so he wanted to find someone who was obedient.

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

Did he really think he was the king?

Patrick had come to

of their people in New York had been removed by Draven, and Patrick had also been sent to this place. It seemed that Patrick had been abandoned by that old fox.

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

far have we

understand his words. He bent down and took out the Browning pistol

and pointed it

to say for a moment. He cried out, “Mr. Patrick, please

casually. “There’s no bullet. What are you

up and knew what kind

front of him and said earnestly, “Oh

much profit this time, old Mr. Trevino watched you grow up. If you go and admit defeat in front of him, there may be a turning point

really

it better to hand it over to my younger brother?”

usual, Patrick looked freewheeling, which made Calvin

added hesitantly,

and using

better in his

replied casually, “It’s better that Draven works for those

was extremely tired. At the end of the year, he had

leave those trivial tasks to

about this with him. He changed the topic and asked, “How’s the

was talking

wound,

that, he didn’t have any other

the Chamber family in New York. It was not easy to