Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 446 Old Man! 

At six o’clock in the evening.

It was the time for dinner, the kitchen in the old mansion of the Trevino family was busy.

Old Mr. Trevino wanted to have a taste of seafood. The chefs were preparing meals in full swing

When Draven arrived with his men, the smell of food slowly wafted out of the kitchen.

Having lived in Washington D.C. for a long time and missing his past lives in New York, old Mr. Trevino even cooked personally.

His face was full of smiles when he smelled the delicious aroma of the food.

Just as he was about to bring the food out of the kitchen, he heard Ben’s voice at the door. “Mr. Trevino, Mr. Draven is back.”

Old Mr. Trevino didn’t answer. He carried the steaming food to the dining room.

“Get out of the way! The newly steamed fish is hot. Be careful not to get it on your body.”

He made this steamed fish himself, so naturally he served it himself.

Old Mr. Trevino was in a good mood. After putting down the dishes, he picked up his fork, tasted it, and nodded in praise.

“Well, the fish in New York are fresh. We don’t often eat them in Washington D.C. When we have fewer things to do there in the future, you can come back with me if you are interested, Ben.”

Just as Ben was about to remind him of Draven, he was interrupted by someone outside the dining room.

Draven barged in aggressively, with his darkened face.

However, old Mr. Trevino pretended not to know anything.

cooking and even generously recommended it to Draven. “You’re back? You haven’t had dinner yet, have you? Sit down and eat with me. I cooked a few dishes myself. Have a taste of

face, Draven stared at him as if

at pretending that

than in the afternoon, “Please take a seat,

he heard this, he nodded in agreement. “Ben is right. Let’s eat first. There’s nothing better

chair for you. As for what I told you this afternoon, you can give me an answer after dinner. But I think you’ve thought

he was interrupted

tired of pretending for so

filled with coldness as he glared at him. His face, which had already

“Where is she?”

his patience and questioned him with a cold

smile a little. He did. not put down his fork

soon as he raised his hand slightly, Ben, who was standing behind him, took a step forward and

Draven is not here for dinner, then you can leave now. Please don’t disturb Mr. Trevino’s meal. In addition, we don’t quite understand what you said. If you

weren’t for Ben, he would

power in the afternoon, Draven knew that it was useless

of powerlessness arose

be threatened by an old

pressure of his own grandfather, he had never felt so powerless.

a player with a higher level in a card game. He was suppressed during the

determined everything. But in reality,

probably had never imagined that one day he would be suppressed by power and

he could only suppress his desire to

Cierra Barton, was kidnapped by Patrick you raised a few days ago. Three days ago, her ribs were broken and she was sent. to

Mr. Trevino finally looked up at him, but he didn’t answer Draven’s question in

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