Divorced but Delighted

Chapter 442 Pitiful 

His voice stopped abruptly when he saw Coby. Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

Ryan knew that the Barton family didn’t have a good impression of them, and he instantly felt a sense of reverence as if he’d seen an elder, so he couldn’t help but speak involuntarily.

Coby had no impression of Ryan West.

In his impression, his little sister’s attitude toward Ryan was not bad, and she even treated him as a friend.

Therefore, he had no prejudice against Ryan.

Draven glanced at him and said lightly, “If you have anything to say, just say it. There’s no need to avoid Coby. In addition, the people you interrogated just now will be handed over to the Barton family later.”

In Draven’s eyes, those yellow-haired boys were no match for Patrick.

In his heart, Patrick was the culprit who had injured Cierra to such an extent.

If it weren’t for Patrick, she wouldn’t have been kidnapped and fallen into the hands of those hooligans.

It was more or less shameful for them to put the blame on those low-class people, and it was a waste of energy.

However, since the Barton family wanted those people, he would do them a favor.

Anyway, the result was no different from being in his hands.

Ryan looked hesitant. “Draven, aren’t you going to find out what those people did to Cici before sending them out?”

Those who handed them over to the Barton family would indeed come to no good end.

But if he knew what these people had done, he would probably regret not having personally inflicted pain on them.

Giving revenge to someone else was naturally different from taking revenge personally.

For example, the brothers of the Barton family were probably feeling a little disgusted right now. It was Draven who had found Cierra first, not them.

But now was not the time to argue about this.

Soon, Draven understood what Ryan meant. His eyes darkened as he asked, “What do you mean?”

Coby’s gaze swept over as well.

Ryan couldn’t endure the pressure and spoke about all the information he’d obtained from the interrogation.

From the time when Cierra was locked up in the cage, to the time when she was pulled out to endure the group attacks.

She was pressed to the ground again and again and then struggled.

Of course, he was not ignored when Patrick arrived in time.

The group of yellow-haired boys didn’t know Patrick’s name, but they didn’t forget the rest.

No matter what, Gaelen fell in front of them, leaving behind a pool of blood, an unforgettable shadow.

They had never seen such a scene before.

The biggest fight they had ever seen was nothing more than two groups fighting with sticks. They had never seen a gunshot before.

This group of gangsters was separated and they were told that if they didn’t tell the truth, they would all end up like this. Naturally, they didn’t dare to hide anything anymore and just said what they saw.

The only selfishness was to say that they had been forced to join, and not to do anything to Cierra.

There were even people who pulled down their clothes and revealed the scars on their bodies to prove that they were the ones who were beaten up by Cierra. They simply did not have the ability to beat Cierra up.

As for how Cierra became like this, it should blame on Gaelen. It had nothing to do with people like them who did odd jobs.

At first, there were still a few scheming people who wanted to push all the blame onto Gaelen, who was already dead. Unfortunately, everyone was separated, and what they said did not match. Naturally, Ryan erased them as meaningless confessions.

In the end, he told them how it really went down.

Sure enough, when Coby and Draven heard that, their expressions changed drastically.

“Mr. Barton.”

Draven spoke first and turned to look at Coby.

“I’m afraid it will take some time to hand over this group of people to the Barton family. Can you wait for me to do something and send them to the place you designated tomorrow? Or, I can stay here and wait for you to come over tomorrow before making other plans.”

Coby couldn’t wait for tomorrow, so he stopped pretending to be polite to Draven. “Enough, there should be a lot of people here who bullied my sister. Why do you have to make me wait for another day? Take me there.”

At this point, it would be unreasonable to refuse again.

Moreover, there were so many people here, it’s OK that Coby was involved.

Draven was tired of fighting alone.

It was not bad for one more person to take revenge.

In fact, Ryan had even joined in on the revenge. He had returned to those people what they had done to Cierra.

He was sweating profusely.

After the fight, Coby felt more comfortable with Draven.

Draven also took the opportunity to ease the tension between them and ask for information about Cierra’s hospitalization.

According to the Barton family’ temperaments, he might not have a chance to see her again.

It was true that he saved Cierra, he might be forgiven for a few minutes. But after that, he could only be refused by Cierra.

Darven thought he should take advantage of this chance.

It wasn’t that Coby didn’t know what Draven was thinking, but he didn’t tell him directly.

Coby changed the topic. “When I saw you earlier, you said that there were bloodstains in the stairwell. I wonder if you have seen anyone?”

According to the information gathered by Ryan, there was likely another person that had rushed over before they arrived. Merely, they were uncertain as to whether that person had come to save Cici or merely wanted to take her away.

Since Draven had caught up with them and there were bloodstains, he could see something, even if he hadn’t caught up with the guy.

As for the Browning pistol in the underground garage.

It was not hard to guess that someone dared to carry that thing with him.

But only a handful of people in New York dared to be so bold. It was not difficult to guess who the strangers were, and they already had an answer in their hearts.

However, no matter what, he was the one who kidnapped Cierra in the first place. As such, they could not let this matter slide.

Coby changed the topic to tell Draven an answer.

The other party was Draven’s elder brother. In the eyes of the Barton family, kinship was more important than anything else.

Although he didn’t know what was going on with the Trevino family, who could guarantee that they weren’t in cahoots in the end?

The Barton family wanted to make an enemy of Patrick, but who knew if they were making an enemy of the Trevino family?

Of course, Draven was aware of Coby’s probing words.

He said without hesitation, “I’ve never lived with Patrick, and I’ve never seen him before. I don’t know why he came to New York, but I’m sure that he kidnapped Cierra to force me. Don’t worry about my relationship with him. We’re born to be enemies.”

They had been competing for nourishment since they were born. Although they had never seen each other since they were grown up, the elders in the two places secretly compared them.

It was true that they were born to be enemies.

Some brothers and sisters were blood-related, while others… seemed to be born to kill each other.

“Poor man,” Draven thought to himself.