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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1132

Summary for Chapter 1132: My Waste Husband

What Happens in Chapter 1132 – From the Book My Waste Husband

Dive into Chapter 1132, a pivotal chapter in My Waste Husband, written by Adela. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Romance fiction.

The morning sun rose.

A sandstorm swept past the old site of the Loulan. All the footprints in the desert were completely removed, including the blood left last night.

In a free country, fourteen thousand kilometres away from Yan Xia.

Seven o'clock in the afternoon.

In a villa with an area of two thousand square metres, more than 20 young models in bikinis shuttled back and forth in the villa, jumped into the private swimming pool, and showed their perfectly shaped bodies.

A handsome young man, wearing a bathrobe and sunglasses, was lying leisurely on a lounge chair beside the swimming pool with a cigar in his mouth, enjoying the massage of two beautiful women.

A bodyguard in black came over and said respectfully, "Young Master, there's a butler letter from Yan Xia."

"Oh? What did he say?" The handsome young man stretched.

The bodyguard bowed and said, "The butler said that Western Xia has opened. Young Master, it's time for you to go back and inherit the throne."

"Go back?" The handsome young man took off his sunglasses, and his eyes were filled with impatience. "I'm living a good life here. Do they want me to go back to that place? That old thing is out of his mind! Inherit the throne? What a bullsh*t!"

The bodyguard bowed to the side and didn't say anything.

"Fine, you can leave now." The handsome youth waved his hand. "Tell that old geezer that I'll be going back in the next two months. Also, ask him to give me a bit more money this month. My ancestors left behind so much money, but he only gives me a million a month. What does he mean by giving me a million? Does he want to take away the wealth left behind by my ancestors?"

"Got it." The bodyguard lowered his head and then left.

The bodyguard had just left. In the private pool, a woman with an enchanting figure and a beautiful appearance walked out of the water. Her skin was soft and tender, as it could be broken easily by blowing.

When this woman appeared, the models at the side of the swimming pool all had a feeling of being eclipsed.

The woman picked up a bath towel, wiped her wet long hair, and then said, "All of you go down first."

The woman's voice was very soft, but there was an unquestionable majesty in it.

The beauties at the side of the swimming pool all left at the fastest speed, including the two beauties who massaged the handsome young man. They also turned around and left.

The woman took enchanting steps and walked to the front of the handsome young man. "Mr. Yang, I think it's time for our cooperation to proceed to the next step. In the past few years, our Alvin League has sponsored you with 360 million dollars. It's time for you to repay us. When we get what we want, we will once again pay you 500 million. You will live a carefree life."

"Ha, ha." Joselito laughed indifferently. "I didn't expect that the inheritance could be so valuable. A royal family that has been declining for nearly a thousand years, what's the use of the inheritance? If you want it, take it."

The woman walked to the side, opened an expensive wine, and poured a cup for herself and Joselito respectively. Then she came to Joselito with a cup and said, "I wish us a happy

cooperation."

Henry nodded.

Sackcloth Visitor added, "Another thing. Most important are the morals of a successor. You can severely injure your opponents, and even kill them during the challenge. But you must be fair and aboveboard. Otherwise, even if you defeat all the challenges, but lose the vote in the end, you still won't be able to be a bishop."

"Vote?" Henry was suspicious.

Waldon nodded. "There is a vote, but normally, it is just a formality. As long as you are strong, most people will know how to vote. The reason why Sackcloth Visitor is mentioning this is to remind you to pay attention, so that you won't be caught up in a lot of unnecessary troubles."

Sackcloth Visitor picked up a twig and drew a few circles on the ground. "Two days have passed. At most one more day, and someone will challenge you. This process may start at any time. You have to prepare. After all the challenges are over, you'll be able to secure the position of the bishop of the Eastern Continent. You should know what it means."

Henry took a deep breath and nodded. When he was about to say something, he heard a shout.

"Where is Henry? I'm Dashonn, the Destroyer. I'm here to take your life!"

This was a sentence that sounded very lame.

When Elyot heard this name, a smile appeared on his lips. "He is interesting. I've long heard that he lusted after the position of the bishop of the Eastern Continent. He had trained hard for 23 years and reached the Qi- concentrating Realm three years ago. His current strength is unknown."

Sackcloth Visitor shook his head in a hoarse laugh. "It looks like you've got your first challenge. From now on, the only person you can rely on is yourself, and actually, I have a suggestion...

"No." Henry got up and interrupted him. "I know how to solve it."

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