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

and said, “That old fox can’t

anxious. “But Mr. Patrick, if old Mr. Trevino sees Draven and hands over

be equivalent to kicking Patrick out of the

at all. “Do you think they will get what they want if they hand it over to Draven? Draven is not easy to

easy to guess what that wily old fox was thinking.

wanted to

old fox just wanted Patrick to compete with Draven and choose a more suitable. person to be

think

was convinced that Patrick had come to New York to compete

in New York had been removed by Draven, and Patrick had also been sent to this place. It seemed that Patrick had

far, why don’t we think

far have

bent down and took out the Browning pistol on the coffee table, twirling it between his

his hand and pointed it at

was going to say for a moment. He cried out, “Mr. Patrick, please take it back! It will be terrible if it goes

and put it back casually. “There’s

grow up and knew what kind of

looked helplessly at the young man in front of him and said earnestly, “Oh

profit this time, old Mr. Trevino watched you grow up. If you go and admit defeat in front of him,

really

to hand it over

freewheeling,

long while, the latter added hesitantly, “How, how can this

scheming against each other and using all kinds of dirty

was it even better in

casually, “It’s better that Draven works

manage the whole Trevino Group, so he didn’t even have time to rest and was extremely tired. At the end of the year,

better to leave those trivial tasks to his dear little brother?

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

he was talking about Cierra.

could bandage his wound, he ordered someone to the hospital

he didn’t have any other order.

It was not easy