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.

Patrick paused for a moment and

said, “That old fox can’t cause any trouble.

Trevino sees Draven and hands

be equivalent to kicking Patrick

Patrick didn’t care at all. “Do you think they will get what they want if they hand it over to Draven? Draven

what that wily old

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

with Draven and choose

he really think he

of the competition, Calvin was convinced that Patrick had

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

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

far have we

and took out the

his hand and pointed it at Calvin.

He cried out, “Mr. Patrick, please take

put it back casually. “There’s

Calvin had watched Patrick grow up and knew what kind of temper

young man in front of him and said earnestly, “Oh my

up. If you go and admit defeat in front of

really handed over to Draven,

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

freewheeling, which

latter added hesitantly, “How, how can this

scheming against each other and using all kinds of dirty tricks in hopes of controlling

even better in his

that Draven works for those old foxes,

was extremely tired. At the end of the year, he had to give dividends to those rich young. men who didn’t assist. Was he

be better to leave those trivial tasks to his dear little

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

he was talking

Before he could bandage his wound,

he didn’t have any other order.

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