My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1265

Henry's clothes were torn from this blow. He got up from the ground and gasped for breath.

Nevyle and Marinos arrived through the air and looked down at Henry.

Henry knew that it would not be that easy for him to escape now. He could not dodge the teleportation attack because he was unable to pinpoint where the attack of those two men would appear.

Henry stared at the two men, and his eyes were grim.

Far away, in the little city of Yinzhou.

In a quiet cafe, a man in a black gown ordered two cups of Blue Mountain Coffee. He sat alone in front of the window and looked at the scenery out of it.

"Ring."

The wind chime that dangled from the top of the door suddenly rang. The door opened and a six-feet tall figure stepped in. He wore a plain shirt, jeans, white shoes and a cap. The bill of the cap was pressed down to hide his appearance.

As soon as the man entered through the door,

Catman immediately stood up respectfully.

"Sit," the man said. It was a middle-aged man's voice. "I believe that I had told you to behave a little normally in public."

"Yes, sir." Catman nodded and sat down.

The middle-aged man sat opposite Catman and looked at the coffee on the table, then said, "Do you like the stuff these young people drink?"

"No." Catman shook his head. "I ordered it for you, I think you might like it."

The middle-aged man looked at the coffee on the table and was slightly stunned. Then he smiled and said, "I can't say that I like it, but I do feel it's a pity. Has Henry... gone to the Recluse World?"

"Yes," Catman replied. "I gave him the invitation at the same time the Recluse Association had summoned him, but he chose the Recluse Association."

"Alas." The middle-aged man sighed. He put his right hand on the table and tapped on it with his fingers. "Living in the centre really isn't easy. He knows that he is more likely to be in danger if he goes to the Recluse World this time, yet he still has to go. If he disobeys that order, the Recluse Association would have a legitimate excuse to kill him. What a ridiculous rule they have."

Catman pondered for a moment, then said, "He could also choose to join us Noble Berserkers." "He probably thinks that it's more dangerous to join us than the Recluse Association. After all, he possesses too many secrets. I didn't expect him to be able to open the gates of the City of Hell. How great it would be if I had known of this earlier."

"The Alvin League is deliberately spreading this news at a time like this. Is the world still not chaotic enough?" Catman's mouth twitched. "Sir, do we have to do anything?"

"No." The middle-aged man shook his head. "If we intervene now, it would only make the situation more chaotic. The Recluse Association could only put Henry under a house arrest at most. They wouldn't dare to kill him. After all, there are two prisoners of the City of Hell roaming free. Didn't Henry say that his life was also the business of those prisoners? Whether or not what he said was true, the Recluse Association would not dare to take any risks. They'd just out him under a house arrest."

Catman said worriedly, "If the Recluse Association gains control over the City of Hell, we..."

"Heh." The middle-aged man let out a disdainful laugh. "Regardless of whether or not Henry would expose the truth about the City of Hell, or even if Henry did tell them, do you think the people of the

Recluse Association would dare enter the City of Hell? Besides..."

The middle-aged man paused and looked out of the window. "It's still not certain whether or not they are able to capture Henry."