My Waste Husband novel Chapter 9

The man in the suit whose legs were broken knelt on the ground with his hands hanging down feebly. The smile on his face had long disappeared and turned into horror. Cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead.

Henry noticed that there was a swallow tattoo on the backside of his neck in the suit.

Henry frowned. "An 'Anye' assassin? Who sent you here?"

When the man in the suit heard Henry say "Anye", he swallowed hard. Few people could say the name of the organization so easily.

"You actually know about Anye!" The man in suit widened his eyes.

"Is it very mysterious?" Henry asked back, "Tell me, who sent you here and I can consider leaving your body as a whole."

"Ha, ha, ha!" The man in the suit took a deep breath and laughed. "Since you know about Anye, you should know that we, Anye, will never reveal our employer's identity even if we die."

Henry tilted his head and thought for two seconds, and then he said, "Yes, the rules still follow. Looking at the tattoo on your neck, it must be one of the Nightmare Thirteen. I heard that you 13 are brothers and sisters. Now I give you a choice. You either break the rules of your organization and tell me who your employer is or I kill all your remaining 12 brothers and sisters."

"Arrogant!" The man in the suit knelt on the ground. "I admit that you are very strong and that I am no match for you. But do you really think that you can do something to the whole Nightmare Thirteen? How many people in this world dare to say such things?"

"Not many, but I am one of them," Henry said calmly.

"Where did your confidence come from? Just because you can defeat me?" The man in the suit sneered.

"Because of this." Henry took out a dark gold ring from his beach trousers pocket and raised his eyebrows slightly. "Is this enough?"

At the moment he saw the ring, the pupils of the man in the suit contracted sharply, and his voice was trembling.

"Sage... Sage Ring! It's you! It's you! It's you!"

The body of the man in suit trembled unconsciously. Even if he had just mentioned death, he had not shown such a wretched look.

"What do you think? Do you believe it now?" Henry put the ring back in the pocket of his trousers and looked at the man in a suit.

"I didn't expect that I was lucky enough to fight the legendary Satan, hahaha! Well, I can tell you who the employer is, but you have to guarantee that you won't do anything to my brothers and sisters."

"You are not qualified to bargain with me!" Henry's voice was full of chill. "Three seconds, tell me the name of the employer and then die."

The man in the suit smiled sadly. "The employer's surname is Su, one of Yanjing people."

After that, the man in the suit bit the poison hidden behind his teeth and fell down in front of Henry. He died instantly.

"His surname is Su? A man from Yan Jing people?" Henry didn't even look at the dead man in the suit. He muttered and sent a text message out.

Henry dragged the body out of the north door of the living room and came to the backyard. He waved his hand to the air. A black shadow rushed over and picked up the body. Without saying anything, he disappeared again.

As for this, Sam's parents did not care about it at all. Every time they saw Sylvia, they would say that the two families would become relatives in the future.

When Sylvia heard Sam and his parents, she knew what they were going to do.

Obviously, between Sam and Henry, Sylvia would rather accept Henry. Although this person was a little cowardly and useless, what he did at least would not make people want to vomit.

Di Saint's French restaurant had been the most famous restaurant in Yinzhou City for nearly a year. With its original flavor, people could deeply feel the French style. This restaurant was full of French style from decoration style to service and staff.

Sylvia chose a supercar in the villa yard and took Henry here.

When Henry got out of the car, before he could speak, he felt his arm was held by someone. He saw Sylvia standing next to him with a gentle look. She was not indifferent like at home at all. Looking at Sylvia's actions and expression at this time, he really felt that she was a fair lady who was snuggling in her husband's arms.

Henry subconsciously reached out his hand and held Sylvia's waist. The moment he touched her waist, he felt her slender and soft.

Sylvia's delicate body shook slightly, and the smile on her face was extremely unnatural. "Take your hand away."

"Oh." Henry touched his nose and obediently took away the big hand that was holding Sylvia's waist.

Sylvia glared at Henry. Although there was a gentle smile on her face, there was still coldness in her words. "Don't talk a lot inside. You and I should try to show our love. When I ask you what you want, just let me decide. Do you understand?"

Henry nodded and raised one hand. "Yes, Madam. I promise to complete the task!"