My Waste Husband novel Chapter 201

The news about the fire on the top floor of the Lins Group had been reported on the same day, and every website published the news. But according to some resources, this fire had nothing to do with the army manoeuvre.

Robert Lin personally came to settle this matter, and the manoeuvre team promised to give all the compensation to Lins Group.

After the fire, the Lins Group had suffered heavy losses. The building could not be restored in a day or two.

On this night of the fire, countless construction companies came to the Lins Group. One of them promised that he could rebuild the top three floors within 15 days.

Sylvia decided to let all employees take a fifteen-day holiday.

If they didn't work for fifteen days, the loss would not be small for Lins Group. However, there would be people to compensate them, so it didn't seem to hurt them too much.

At 10 p.m, Sylvia was lying on the hospital bed of the Municipal People's Hospital. She was not in danger now, but she had a lot of trauma and needed a good rest. The burns on her skin were not severe, and she would recover after a few days of rest.

With Henry's identity, he went to the hospital's pharmacy and took some traditional Chinese medicine to boil for Sylvia Lin.

The ointment cooked by Henry could cool down the skin.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Henry came to the ward after filling the finished ointment.

"You're awake?"

Henry saw that Sylvia was lying on the hospital bed, and looking at her mobile phone. Milan sat on the side and accompanied her.

"Hey, Sylvia, I just left the hospital, and you just got here. Hey, Henry, what is this in your hand?"

Sylvia was looking at the phone. When she heard that Henry was there, she quickly pressed the button to turn the phone off. Just before she turned the phone off, she could see from the video that Henry climbed from the 17th to 18th floor in the Lins Building. The scene of Henry being in the sea of fire made people feel painful just by looking at it.

"It's a kind of ointment to protect the skin. Please apply it to Sylvia. You don't need to wipe it. Just let the ointment penetrate the skin. The burns on her body will be fine tomorrow." Henry handed the ointment to Milan, then sat down by the bed and looked at Sylvia with a face of concern. "How do you feel? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Sylvia shook her head and stared at Henry with a pair of big eyes, which were crystal clear.

"Why are you crying?" Henry panicked a little when he saw Sylvia like this.

"No." Sylvia wiped the tears in her eyes and smiled at Henry.

Just now, she saw Henry climbing up the building on Milan's cell phone. The scene of him risking his life for her moved Sylvia, but also made her sad. She never thought that someone would do this for her. It was probably the happiest thing in her life to have such a man.

Sylvia tried hard to control herself and prevent her tears from flowing out again. She looked at the man sitting on the edge of the bed. The man didn't dress up on purpose. He was wearing very ordinary clothes, no branded clothes, fashionable watches, or expensive sports cars. He looked so ordinary.

"Husband, we have to rest for a while this time. Let's go on a vacation, shall we?" Sylvia said to Henry with some expectation in her bright eyes.

"Hus... husband?"

Henry suddenly froze. "She, she called me husband? She called me husband just like that?"