Divorced but Delighted novel Chapter 439

Like frightened animals, people rushed out with fear.

After all, they didn’t have anything to fight with Patrick’s weapon.

The sound of people falling to the ground also made everyone panic.

All of them fled.

Patrick went in the opposite direction and headed straight for Cierra, who had fallen due to exhaustion.

Perhaps it was because the surroundings were too noisy, or because the body on her back made her sick, but before she could open her eyes completely, she struggled to move aside.

Patrick squatted in front of her, his eyes drooping and smiled.

“You can still move. It seems that you are much more tenacious than I thought, Miss Barton…”

The woman’s movements interrupted him before he could finish his words.

Cierra, who had lost consciousness, seemed to know that someone was coming to save her. Her eyes were half-closed as she hugged the man in front her tightly.

Patrick didn’t know if it was because of the pain in his wounds or something else, but he froze on the spot and didn’t move.

Patrick narrowed his eyes, feeling a chill run down his spine.

Just as he was about to push her away, his movements suddenly froze.

He heard the woman in his arms sobbing weakly. “Why are you so late… Do you know that I almost…”

Almost, how was it?

However, the person in his arms suddenly fell silent, as if she had lost all her strength and fell into his arms.

When Calvin came in with his men, they saw such a scene.

It was like a close-up shot of a dead man in a movie. Her arms hung straight down, which shocked Calvin.

He walked to the side of Patrick in a mess and glanced at the blood on the ground and the woman in his arms with his aged eyes.

After a while, he said in a low voice.

“Mr. Patrick, my condolences.”

“Who told you she’s dead?”

Patrick suddenly raised his eyes and give Calvin a cold glance.

Calvin’s body trembled. He looked at Gaelen, who was lying in blood, and Cierra, who was covered in wounds. “No, I didn’t mean that…”

The roar of cars came from outside the garage. Judging from the noise, there was more than one car.

Patrick didn’t have time to listen to Calvin’s idle chatter. He stood up with the woman in his arms and said, “Someone’s coming. Let’s go.”

Calvin’s expression also changed. “But your injury…”

Patrick didn’t pay any attention to him and walked out.

The outside was brightly lit.

The Barton family, the Trevino family, and some other people all gathered here. He could vaguely see the leader under the dazzling headlights.

Patrick stopped in his tracks.

Behind him, Calvin also saw the scene not far away.

The yellow-haired men who had escaped from the garage earlier had been caught and were being surrounded and interrogated.

And Patrick’s car, which was driving up the mountain, had nowhere to hide under the light.

He was afraid that in a few minutes, this group of people would come to the garage.

“Sir, what should we do now?”

Calvin was a little anxious.

In fact, he wanted to propose to leave this woman here.

From the looks of it, the Barton family was here for Cierra.

But on second thought, he remembered how Patrick had rushed up the mountain without caring about his health when he was in the hospital. How could he be willing to return what he had snatched back with great difficulty?

Based on his understanding of Mr. Patrick, even if it was a living person, he would

rather kill her than send her to others.

Just as Calvin was thinking about what to do…