My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1050

Henry stared at Dalton. He remained silent, but sneered in his heart. Dalton was really good at pretending. If he had agreed to his proposal, he might have no longer have the chance to speak.

Seeing that Henry remained silent, Dalton said anxiously, "Brother Zhang, I hope you understand how helpful your abilities are to the association!"

Henry still remained silent.

At that exact moment, the door of the reception room was pushed open.

The moment the door was pushed open, Dalton glared in the direction of the door and shouted, "Don't you know the rules here?"

It was also a young man who entered. After glancing at Henry and Flynn who were sitting at the round table with Dalton, he quickly walked up to him.

"My Lord, something has happened."

Dalton frowned slightly.

The young man got close to Dalton's ear and whispered something.

Although Henry could not hear the young man's voice, he could tell what the young man was saying just by reading his lips.

"Something's not right with Tucker. We can't get in touch with him. Some said that he's already dead."

That was what Henry understood by reading the young man's mouth.

Henry's lips curved into a faint smile, but at the same time, he felt a little disappointed. "Alas, Dalton's intelligence system is too outdated. I had a conflict with Tucker in front of so many in the ghost market, yet only now they have received news about Tucker's accident. Looks like the bishop's disciples weren't as powerful as I thought."

Unbeknownst to Henry, it was not the disciples who were weak, but it was because their experiences were completely different from Henry's.

The rise of Radiant Island led to a revolution in the underground world under the pressure from The King Region. This was basically a war in the underground world, and it was not an exaggeration to call it a world war of the dark.

As for the disciples of the bishops like Dalton, even though they had also gone through struggles and hardships, but when compared to the experiences Henry had gone through, it just seemed like child's play. To put it bluntly, they cared more for their own status. For example, the disciples of the bishops had more advantages over the others in terms of status, and those lower than them would never dare to lay hands on them.

However, the war that Henry had experienced was different. It was a world where even the ordinary could swing their knives at the heads of the highest- ranking leaders of the underground. It was a world where even the closest could betray them at any given time.

Although Dalton was about the same age as Henry, the way he planned and did things bore a huge difference between them.

Just like how Dalton was taking steps in the direction Henry had planned.

After listening to the young man's report, Dalton cursed in a low voice, "Useless piece of trash, go search for him!"

"Got it. I'll go right away." The young man bowed and said, then quickly left the reception room.

Dalton was obviously unable to keep a poker face. It took a long while after the young man left for his expression to gradually return to normal.

Although the people of the Recluse

Association were powerful, but in terms of temperament, they were still far inferior to the underground forces who fought all year round.