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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 221

Henry and Sylvia quietly leaned on the sofa, and a cup of hot tea in front of them slowly rose with white mist.

Sylvia felt that she was so satisfied at this moment. She leaned on his shoulder as if all the problems that bothered her were blocked and made her feel at ease.

It was a feeling of having a harbor, and everything was so quiet. At this time, Sylvia thought, "If time could stop, I wouldn't have to think about anything. It would be great if I could just snuggle with this man."

The door of the villa opened.

"I was wondering why I could smell the greasy meat from the braised pork outside the door. It turns out that someone is showing off their affection!" The dissatisfied voice of Milan came from the door of the villa.

"Why did you suddenly come back today?" Sylvia turned around, looked at Milan, and asked.

"Why, don't you want me to come back? Did I disturb your good time? Do you want me to go out for ten minutes? Henry, ten minutes should be enough, right?" Raising her eyebrows, Milan looked at Henry.

Henry was a little speechless. This woman was being naughty without any preparation.

Although Sylvia had never had any close relationship with any man, it didn't mean that she didn't understand anything. Milan was direct and didn't hide anything at all, which made Sylvia blush.

"Hey, why is her face still red? What a little girl?" Milan said, glancing at her lips.

"Come on, let's have dinner. It's getting cold." Henry greeted her and invited the two women to the table.

As for Henry's cooking, not to mention Sylvia, even Milan couldn't stop eating.

"By the way, honey, do you have a business party tomorrow? Can you take me with you?" Henry put a piece of pork ribs into Sylvia's bowl and asked.

"What's the matter? Are you interested too?" Milan asked curiously. This kind of business gathering was extremely boring, and many people were willing to refuse it. They just wanted to get over the party.

"A little interested." Henry nodded.

"Okay, then you go with me. There are a few friends who haven't seen you. I have to introduce you to them." Sylvia nodded in agreement.

After dinner, Henry picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and the phone call from Wade came.

"Boss, I got in touch with White Rose."

Henry calculated that it had been five days since the last person tried to kill Sylvia. He went up to the second floor and asked, "What did she say?"

"The other party told White Rose that they'll arrive in Anshi the day after tomorrow morning and they'll set off tomorrow night."

Henry nodded and said, "Okay, tell White Rose that she should wait for me in Yuanshi tomorrow night. I will go to find her."

Wade asked, "Boss, will you go alone?"

"Yes, why, are you worried?" Henry asked.

"No, I'm not." Wade shook his head at the other end of the phone. In this world, if you worried about someone, that shouldn't be Henry. "Boss, there's something I don't know whether I should tell you."

"What's wrong?" Henry frowned. It was not a small problem when Wade was difficult to express.

"We asked about the person behind the attack yesterday. That person's identity is a little special." Wade seemed to be a little scrupulous when he spoke.

"Special?" Henry thought for a while. There were only a few people who could make Wade say these two words. Every one of them was not the name Henry was willing to hear.

Hearing Henry's silence on the phone, Wade said again, "Elder brother, in fact, I can go on behalf of you."

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