Divorced but Delighted

“Mr. Patrick, there’s news from old Mr. Trevino.”

The bungalow by the ferry was surrounded by a cluster of railings along the river bank. A fishing platform was built in the place where flowers and plants were supposed to grow.

The wooden balcony was comfortable in the cool autumn weather. Coupled with the huge umbrella, the tables and chairs looked even more comfortable.

Calvin waited beside Patrick with a tablet in his hand, and messages kept popping up on the screen.

Patrick placed the fishing rod in front of him and took the tablet casually. “How’s that woman?”

His voice was casual, but the expression on his face became more and more serious when he saw the message on the tablet, and the smile in his eyes gradually disappeared.

Looking at Patrick’s strange expression, Calvin didn’t know if he should tell him about Cierra’s situation.

After hesitating for a while, he spoke out the truth.

“The doctor said it’s nothing serious. As long as Miss Barton wakes up and recovers from her injuries, she’ll be fine.”

“When will she wake up?”

Patrick interrupted him abruptly, as if he didn’t care about Cierra’s injury.

Cierra was lying on the ground like a puppet, less attractive than when she was conscious.

No matter how beautiful she was, she was just like a delicate corpse. He had seen many beautiful women, so it was meaningless.

Hearing this, Calvin was stunned for a moment. “… Doctor didn’t say that. It depends on when Miss Barton is willing to wake up.”

“Quack.”

Patrick flipped through the words on the tablet and spoke.

After flipping through all the documents and chat history, Patrick threw the tablet aside and said, “Go pack up your luggage and leave New York in the afternoon. Find if there are any extra ferries. Also, pay attention to avoid the old fox’s men.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the fishing rod on the shelf had moved a little, so he went to check the fishing line, regardless of Calvin’s expression.

what to do.

saw messages on the tablet.

in Washington D.C. felt that

would go too far.

seemed that they really had to support another person.

Draven and Patrick would fight to see

current situation, Patrick had no intention of fighting with

Draven at all.

they seemed to have made up their

long time, Patrick turned around and glanced at him

was empty, and all the bait had been eaten up, which made Patrick even more

“I understand, but…”

know if he should persuade Patrick to give in to the

probably be useless, and it might even make Patrick more determined to leave. So he changed his words. “It’s easy to find ferries, but what about Miss Barton? The doctor said that her ribs are still broken and it’s inconvenient for her

you thinking too

his words, he was interrupted by

his eyes. lowered. He said slowly, “What’s wrong? Are you worried about Miss Barton’s health?”

Calvin was speechless.

the hook into the water. He said casually and indifferently, “If she can’t make it, it’s because she’s useless. Do

Patrick’s serious expression, Calvin finally

if he tried his best to get her back from the hospital, invited a doctor to check on her alone, and even gave up his bedroom and changed it into a ward,

the best environment for her, but he

relieve boredom. Once he felt bored, he could give it to others

probably how he felt about

hospital in spite of layers of obstacles. He even spent a lot of effort and money treating her injuries. However, when it was

breaking free from the shackles of the Trevino family was more important

Miss Barton, who seemed to be valued, she might not be as important

said he

who was next to the river, glanced back at him.

and picked up the tablet again. The wanton expression on his handsome face gradually disappeared.

After a while, he threw the tablet directly into the

sneered, and a wanton smile appeared on