My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1098

As soon as Henry finished his words, the shadow standing before him dashed towards Clorissa.

Debbra couldn't help but clenched her fists. Her palms were sweating because of fear. Henry had told her that he didn't joke, and she knew that Henry was going to kill Clorissa!

Clorissa could only watch as the shadow flew in front of her.

Most of the party guests were ordinary people. They couldn't even capture the shadow's movement.

The shadow flashed past Clorissa and then returned to Henry. It hovered behind Henry quietly.

Clorissa, who was standing in the middle of the hall, stared forward.

No one saw what had happened. Then blood gushed out from Clorissa's neck. Her pupils were dilating. Clorissa covered the wound on her neck and fell to the floor, twitching.

Another Middleton had died!

The Middleton family had been enjoying admiration wherever they went. But that day, they were butchered like animals by a Yan Xianian.

After some hollow words and lies, Clorissa was killed in public, in disregard of the fact that she was the queen of that day's party.

People had figured that Henry knew the business between the Middleton family and Ailsa Xiahou. Otherwise, he wouldn't aim directly at the family. They also knew that Clorissa was lying, and Henry was setting an example that he would kill anyone who wouldn't answer his questions honestly.

The murder of Clorissa also brought great fear to people. If Henry was bold enough to kill her here, he would be able to anything.

However, they were too scared to make a sound. Some of them just closed their eyes, covered their mouths, and sobbed.

Rossiter was standing near Henry. His face was pale. He never thought that Henry was such a coldblood killer. Rossiter was trembling and slowly stepping backward.

Sitting in his seat, Henry threw the wine glass on the floor.

The glass hit the floor and made a crashing sound. It was smashed into pieces.

Henry looked at Clorissa's body, which was lying in her own blood pool, and sighed, "Well, it seems that this Ms. Middleton doesn't want to cooperate.

Is there another Middleton who is willing to answer my question?"

People looked at each other, and no one dared to make a sound.

Some one backed into the crowd.

The sobbing sound was the only sound that could be heard in the hall.

Henry rested his hands behind his head and leaned against the back of the seat, "I see. All of you have a pretty close relationship with the Middleton family. How about that? I'll ask another question."

Henry turned his head and looked at Rossiter, "You, tell me which one among them is a Middleton?"

Rossiter's strength sapped from his legs when Henry's eyes hit him. He fell to the floor, and his face turned even paler.