Chapter Summary: Chapter 824 – My Waste Husband by Adela
In Chapter 824, a key moment in the Romance novel My Waste Husband, Adela delivers powerful storytelling, emotional shifts, and critical plot development. This chapter deepens the reader’s connection to the characters and sets the stage for upcoming revelations.
Henry recalled that he had not been to Robert with Sylvia for a long time, including the Spring Festival this year, last year's MidAutumn Festival and National Day. He had not gone there for a long time.
As a junior, it was not polite for Henry to do so, although he had no options at that time.
"Okay, as you say."
Seven o'clock in the evening.
In the courtyard of the Family Lin.
Henry, Sylvia, Nelson, Daisy and her mother, and Chaning and his family were all sitting at a round table.
"Henry, I have to criticize you. You haven't come back for the Spring Festival, the MidAutumn Festival and National Day. During the Spring Festival, even Sylvia couldn't come back. You can't do this." Nelson criticized at the table.
"Dad, it was my fault." Henry smiled with embarrassment.
"Well, Dad, don't blame Henry. He had something to do." Sylvia knew the situation at the time, and she also understood that Henry had no choice. This couldn't be blamed on Henry.
"Alas." Nelson sighed and smiled helplessly. "It's said that when one's daughter gets married, she is not going to side with her father anymore."
"Third Uncle, you are wrong. Obviously, my brother- in- law married into our family. My sister doesn't want my brother-in-law to be wronged." Daisy covered her mouth and laughed.
Sylvia glared at Daisy. "What are you talking about? What do you mean?"
"It's okay. Daisy likes to joke with me." Henry picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks and put it into Sylvia's bowl. He didn't care about what Daisy said. He knew that this girl had no bad intentions. She just liked to play with him.
Robert, who was sitting in the main seat, took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Nelson, Henry is a good boy. It's good for him to be busy. It's good for young people to be busy. They don't need to come back during the holidays. We are all people who have gone through business life and know that there are many times when we can't help ourselves. In those years, your mother often blamed me for not coming home."
Robert was very clear about Henry's identity, and he knew that there must be a reason why Henry didn't come back.
Nelson looked helpless and said, "Dad, I know. You always say that you want to have a great-grandchild, so I'm worried about you."
As soon as Nelson mentioned the word "great-grandchild", the eyes of all the people on the table lit up. They kept looking at Henry and Sylvia, and Sylvia immediately blushed.
At the moment, the Lin Family relied on Sylvia's family to carry on their family line.
For these people who were looking forward to the birth of the Lin Family's descendants, if they knew that Henry and Sylvia had not slept together until now, what would they think?
"Sylvia, I see that you haven't tried hard enough. You have to hurry up. I know that you are busy with work, but the matter of having a child is the most important thing. Time passes fast. You are just the right age now. It will be bad if you are a few years older." Sylvia's aunt said.
Sylvia's face turned red. Just as she was about to speak, her third aunt's voice rang out again, "Sylvia, don't be stressed. We are all old and we have a lot of free time. All of us will help you with your child."
"That's right, sis!" Daisy also spoke from the side. "I also want to be an aunt."
The people on the table spoke one by one, which made Sylvia so ashamed that her face was almost dripping. Her pretty face was buried tightly in front of her, and she dared not to look up. She reached out a small hand and kept pinching the soft meat on Henry's thigh on the table.
Henry smiled and said, "We are also working hard."
"Alas." Robert sighed and said, "I don't know if I can still have a great-grandchild before I get buried. If I can't, I won't rest in peace."
Sylvia suddenly raised her head, "Grandpa, don't worry. That day will definitely come."
"Haha!" Robert laughed and said, "Well, I'm relieved to hear you say that. Come on, let's drink, let's drink!"
Robert opened his mouth and filled up another glass for himself.
Henry just sat quietly on the edge of the bed, looking in the direction of the bathroom, listening to the sound of the water.
After more than half an hour, the sound of the water in the bathroom gradually stopped.
The bathroom door opened, and Sylvia, dressed in a pink bathrobe, appeared in Henry's eyes. The woman's hair was still wet and stuck tightly to her bathrobe, and there were some traces of water on her pretty face.
At this moment, Sylvia looked like a lotus that had just come out of the water. She looked a little playful and a little ethereal, with a kind of unspeakable charm.
Henry stared at Sylvia's pretty face, and his eyes gradually became blurred.
Henry got up from the bedside and slowly walked to the front of Sylvia. Looking at the woman in front of him, he breathed heavily.
"Honey, I..."
Henry slowly raised his hands and put them around Sylvia's waist.
Just as Henry's hand touched Sylvia's waist, Sylvia pushed him away.
"Go and take a shower!"
The woman bit her red lips lightly with her pearly white teeth. The sense of embarrassment on her face gave her an indescribable charm.
Henry giggled and realized that he was a little too dirty. He had been running around the city for a day. He witnessed that scene in the afternoon in the Sun Hotel, and his face was covered with blood. He did not have time to clean properly.
Henry opened the bathroom door and went in. As soon as he took off his shirt, he saw the bathroom door was pulled open by Sylvia.
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