Chapter 822 – A Turning Point in My Waste Husband by Adela
In this chapter of My Waste Husband, Adela introduces major changes to the story. Chapter 822 shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the Romance genre.
On the fifth floor of the Sun Hotel, Whittaker and others who stayed there didn't realize that danger was approaching.
Everyone just came back from the outside and decided to enjoy the hot bath.
Henry sat in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, looking at the mobile phone. On the mobile phone, there was surveillance footage of the entire hotel. There were a total of six figures. In pairs, they walked from three different directions, the stairs, the elevator, and the cargo elevator. They were all heading to the fifth floor.
"These people from the Nobel Berserkers can be considered to be quite fast. There are only six people, but they are all elites." Henry looked at the surveillance video on his phone, and from time to time, he would comment on it.
The six members from the Nobel Berserkers were all male. All of them wore the uniforms of hotel staff and quickly arrived at the fifth floor of the hotel. Then, they spread out in an orderly fashion and hid in front of every room, listening to the activity inside.
When Henry saw this, he turned off the phone and waved his hand.
At the moment when Henry waved his hand, many hotel waiters, hotel receptionists, and hotel security who were still working at hand, dispersed around.
Henry leaned on the sofa in the hotel lobby, picked up a cup of hot tea that had just been brewed, blew gently, and then took a sip.
A few minutes later, he heard a rush of footsteps from the emergency escape exit.
"Quick, stop them!"
A loud shout came from the emergency exit.
Whittaker was rushing out in a panic. His sudden appearance and his loud roar startled all the people in the hotel who didn't know what happened.
With a "ding", the elevator door opened.
Tim rushed out of the elevator and said, "Where are they? Did you see them?"
"I didn't." Whittaker shook his head and looked in the direction of the exit.
At the exit, there were two young women from Section Nine. They brought with them three other members of the exploration team, but there was no trace of Professor Liu. One of the women said, "We also haven't seen them."
"How is it possible? How is it possible that none of us has seen them?" Whittaker looked around anxiously. Finally, he fixed his eyes on Henry. He strode toward Henry, grabbed his collar, and shouted, "Let me ask you, where is he?"
"Who?" Henry let Whittaker grab his collar and asked with a puzzled face.
"Who? Do you have the face to ask me who? Let me ask you, how did you do the security work? You don't even know how people got into the hotel!" Whittaker shouted at Henry, "I tell you, if Professor Liu really gets into trouble, you have to bear the main responsibility. Do you understand?"
Henry questioned, "Why do I have to bear the main responsibility? You told me not to ask anything about this matter, didn't you?"
"Don't shirk the responsibility here!" Tim walked up and said, "I've said for a long time that it is dangerous to stay in this hotel. I'll blame you for 90% of what happened today!"
Henry glanced at them and found that the two remaining women also looked at him as if they were blaming him.
"Great, great." Henry gently clapped his hands. "The person you had to protect had some accident, and the first thing you do is to shirk responsibility. You are really brave!"
The leader smiled and said, "You deliberately arranged for these rookies to stay alone on one floor. You deliberately disclosed their whereabouts to us, and now you want to stop us. If you don't want to negotiate with us, what do you want to do?"
Hearing the leader's words, Whittaker and Tim looked at each other, and their faces looked a little embarrassed.
"Hey, did you hear that? Without anyone on the same floor, your whereabouts were exposed. Normal people wouldn't ask to have the whole floor for themselves. They will inevitably be noticed." Henry sighed and made an undisguised sarcastic voice. "All of you are rookies who don't know how to do things. People like you deserve to be killed!"
Whittaker and Tim blushed and said nothing.
Henry picked up the teacup and blew on it gently. From beginning to end, he had been sitting on the sofa, without getting up. After taking a sip of tea, Henry said, "You are wrong about one thing. They were alone on one floor. But it was not arranged by me, but requested by them. So, you have to give me another reason that I should negotiate with you."
"They asked for it?" The leader showed a sneer on his face. After a few seconds of silence, he suddenly burst out laughing. "Hahaha! I followed them all the way, but they were so careless. I thought that there was a conspiracy, but I didn't expect that I would be defeated just because they were rookies. I didn't expect that I, who had been doing this for more than a decade, would be stuck like this!"
The leader's face was full of self-mockery.
"Last time, give me a reason to negotiate with you." Henry put down the teacup.
Whittaker listened to the leader's words and clenched his fists tightly. His shame of being ridiculed made him want to find a hole to hide in. At this moment, when he heard Henry's words, he immediately broke out. He turned his head to Henry and roared, "What reason?! Who allowed you to negotiate with them? Do you know..."
"Shut up!" Henry suddenly glared at Whittaker.
Under Henry's gaze, Whittaker's legs couldn't help but soften.
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