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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1028

Summary for Chapter 1028: My Waste Husband

Summary of Chapter 1028 from My Waste Husband

Chapter 1028 marks a crucial moment in Adela’s Romance novel, My Waste Husband. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.

Helen's words made the seven teammates all show a serious look.

In fact, they also thought about the rules of this training. The rules given by Radiant Island were too simple. Just survive? There were many ways to survive. Even if they would just go fishing at the edge of the island, they could still survive!

What exactly was the most terrifying part of this training?

When night fell, the stars in the sky could be seen on this island.

Helen curled up in a sleeping bag. The temperature difference between day and night was very high, which would make people feel very uncomfortable. Once one fell ill here, it would be okay if it was an ordinary cold, but if one had a fever, it could kill people.

This training left everyone unsure, because the rules were too general.

How many dangers were hidden in the words 'survival'?

If they were given a mission or a condition, they would be able to move forward. But now, everyone was at a loss. They were all waiting for something to happen. To them, it was torture. Not only would their bodies be tormented on this island, what was worse, but they would also be mentally tortured.

After a night, the early morning sun rose, and almost everyone on the island was red-eyed. They didn't sleep well last night.

Even for the members of the Sharp Knife, it was the same. Even though they had a clear division of labour and someone was on duty at night, the torment in their hearts made it impossible for them to fall asleep safely.

In a cave, Flynn carefully helped the short-haired woman change the herbs on her neck. The wound on her neck was still a little black, but the danger had passed.

"Don't worry. You got injured in order to save me. I promise that no one will be able to hurt you here!" Flynn said seriously to the woman in front of him.

Alvin was alone and fled on the endless plain. Behind him, three figures wearing ghost masks followed him unhurriedly. They could have caught up with Alvin in minutes, but they did not do so.

Alvin knew that these people weren't in a rush to kill him. What they wanted to do was humiliate him! Given his status as the Emperor of Hell, they wanted to humiliate him!

"You're arrogant on the island and want us to kneel everywhere. Now, I'll give you a chance to kneel down obediently. We'll consider whether we'll spare your life." A voice came from behind Alvin.

"Do you really think you're the owner of the island? Do you still want to take part in the Demon's training? You're just a dog, a lackey!"

"Then what should I do? What can I do? Tell me!" Alvin roared. The despair he had felt in the Loulan desert had once again surged into his heart. In this place, anyone could humiliate him or insult him at will. Just like playing with their prey, they would chase after him and run around. When they were tired of him, they would wave a butcher's knife at him. The only reason why he was still alive was because of this woman's charity, or perhaps, her pity.

"I?" Sloane revealed a disdainful smile, "I have already told you what I should say. It's just that you haven't made a choice yet. I understand your feelings for the old king. He gave you this opportunity, but now, this feeling can't save your life. Someone wants to kill you. Are you willing to choose to die because of this feeling? If you die here, your grave will not even appear in this world. Your body will become the nutrients of this island. At that time, you will really be worse than garbage. Others will turn you over and see if there is anything they can use. And corpses will become the most common things here."

Sloane took two steps and looked at Alvin, "Even if you don't care about these, then after you die, you will soon see the woman you killed personally. She will continue to laugh at you. Didn't you think that you have the whole world? How come you came down to accompany me so soon? You are a piece of trash, you have always been a piece of trash!"

Alvin looked at the woman in front of him. In a trance, Sonal seemed to stand in front of him again.

Sloane stretched out her hand and pointed at Alvin's nose, "You are a puppet. When I, Sonal Roden, left you back then, I didn't do anything wrong. I know that I went to be a mistress, but even being a mistress was better than being with you. Even if I get pregnant with someone else's child and decide to break up with him, I would not look for you, because you, don't even deserve to raise his child! You are a good-for-nothing, a complete piece of sh*t!"

"You are talking nonsense!" Alvin slapped on Sloane's face, "I am not a puppet! I am not a good-for-nothing! They want to kill me, but I am not dead. I am still alive and I have value. I can use this to destroy all those who look down on me. I will tell them that I, Alvin Tsu, am the most important. I will be the protagonist of this world. Even if there isn't that island, I can still do it!"

"Hahaha, hahaha!" Sloane suddenly laughed. Alvin's slap didn't make her angry at all, "Okay, since you have thought this through, then let's change it from now on. Tell me, on this island, who do you want to kill?"

Alvin gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, trembling. "The ones from Radiant Island. Kill them all!"

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