Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 433 Miscalculations



In a dock in New York.

There was suddenly no one in the place where it was usually busy. The surroundings were so quiet that it made one's hair stand on end.

In the deepest part of the warehouse, a dazzling light was shining on everyone's head.

In the middle of it were several managers of the dock.

At this moment, they were tied to chairs. Their hands and legs were also tied to the chairs, and they could not move at all.

One of them slowly opened his eyes because of the glaring headlights.

When he calmed down, he saw several men in suits and ties. He had only seen them on

TV and newspapers.

Draven Trevino from the the Trevino Group in New York, Jaquan Barton from the MRC

Group in Los Angeles, William Barton from XR Entertainment, and Landen Birley, the award-winning actor.

Any one of them was a big shot. Was he dreaming? How could he see them all at once?

The people who woke up didn't know what had happened. He seemed to have forgotten the pain before he was knocked out. He just looked at the big shots in front of him in a daze, as if he was dreaming.

It wasn't until he heard someone speak first that he felt pain all over his body. Only then did he realize that this might not be a dream.

The person who spoke was William. He held a small knife that was suffused with a cold light in his hand as he approached step by step.

"Finally, one of them woke up? They really can't take a beating. We didn't use much. strength and they fainted."

"William, be careful. If you really can't do it, let Nick come over." Coby reminded him from the side.

William said disapprovingly, "Got it. I know what to do."

Back then, when he was beating up Draven in Los Angeles, he was able to dodge

Draven's vital parts but made him seriously injured, let alone these people.

After getting the news in the mountains last night, they came to the dock with their men. However, after waiting for a whole day, they didn't see Patrick.

Not to mention Cierra!

Unless it was necessary, they were unwilling to act rashly and alert the enemy.

However, the other party had gone too far. Even if they wanted to kidnap Cierra, they should have appeared.

"Mr. Barton, what are you doing? If you have anything to say, we can sit down and talk about it, right? We are in a legal society now. Why do you have to make things so ugly? It will be difficult for us to meet again in the future. Don't you think so?"

The person who woke up was Simon Moore, in charge of this warehouse.

According to the news from the mountain, Patrick's men would come to the dock to find Simon Moore, who would send a ship to pick them up.

But the day and night had passed, and there was no one coming.

Were they fooled?

William held up a knife in his hand and snorted. "Who wants to talk business with you? Don't you know what kind of business you're doing here? Tell us honestly so that we don't have to waste time and effort, and you won't get more unnecessary wounds, right?"

He patted Simon's face with the knife, and the sharp blade inadvertently cut across Simon's face.

When the sharp pain hit Simon's face, he trembled violently.

"Mr. Barton, I really, really don't know what you're talking about. I really...'

"Are you still not willing to tell the truth?"

William suppressed his casual aura and pressed the knife against Simon's chin.

There was blood dripping down slowly, which made Simon tremble with fear.

If he hadn't been tied to the chair, he would have collapsed on the ground in fear.

"Mr. Barton, why don't you make it clear? I really don't know what your purpose Is. If you want the goods, we do have some, but we haven't received any news before that want to get involved in this industry. If I am caught..."

"Who told you that I want your goods? I mean a human being!"

William was angry when he heard that Simon couldn't get to the point.

The Barton family didn't bother to touch the things found in their warehouse at all. Only those who didn't have the ability could extend their way of making money into those dirty businesses.

Originally, he thought that these people had something to do with Patrick, but he didn't expect them to be so bold.

However, the most important thing at the moment was to find out the whereabouts of

Patrick. As for those things, he would leave them to the police later. There was no need for them to interfere.

William's eyes turned colder. "Are you still playing dumb here? Do you know Mount

Shasta? The people on the mountain said that they would meet here. Where is he?"

Simon's mind went blank for a moment, and he didn't react until he heard Mount Shasta.

He nodded hurriedly. "Yes. He gave us a lot of money and asked us to prepare a cargo ship. But he didn't tell us the specific time. He only left us a secret signal. We really don't know anything else!" Simon explained everything in one breath, and his body was still trembling.

He thought that he had met so many big shots today, but he didn't expect that he would meet a bane.

If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have accepted the large sum of money.

He spoke in a trembling voice and carefully looked up at William.

Seeing that William was deep in thought, he asked, "Mr. Barton, we really don't know anything. We just work for money, which is equivalent to a contract. You really... really found the wrong person. Why don't you..."

"Did I allow you to speak?"

William's cold eyes swept over Simon, who was so scared that he didn't dare to speak again. He shrank his neck and sat back.

William looked down at him and knew that he was probably not lying.

However, no one had been here since last night. The records of the dock were easy to check, and the words of the hatchet men on the mountain matched the situation here.

But now, the fact was that no one had appeared.

Or maybe it was because that Patrick had gone somewhere else in advance after learning that this place had been found.

Either something had happened to them and they had yet to reach this place.

The people present were all foxes in the business world. They could naturally guess what had happened.

Draven stepped forward and said, "If this person is not lying, it's estimated that Patrick hasn't gone down the mountain yet. But now that this place has been cleaned up by us, they probably won't come again. I'm familiar with New York, so I'll go and find someone to stop them. But I think that Cierra may still be on the mountain. Mr. Barton, please take care of the search."

"What are you talking about? She's my little sister. I don't need your reminder."

William was already annoying, and when he heard Draven's words, he was even angrier.

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Jaquan stopped him and reminded him in a low voice.

Just as Draven had said, New York was the territory of the Trevino family. If anything happened, they would need his help. There was no need to offend him.

He was polite to Draven. "In that case, I'll have to trouble you, Mr. Trevino."

Of course, Draven didn't take it to heart. Like the Barton family, the most important thing at the moment was to find Cierra.

Of course, he had not forgotten someone who could get in touch with Patrick.

After saying goodbye to the Barton brothers, he went straight to the hospital


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