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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 246

During the dinner, Milan rarely spoke. Her eyes kept glancing between Henry and Sylvia, and no one knew what she was thinking about.

White liquor was constantly drunk, and they had a good time drinking.

After three rounds of toasting.

"By the way," Milan's mother looked at her daughter and said, "Milan, I haven't asked how you met Henry yet. What a coincidence!"

"He..." Milan looked at Henry. She was thinking about Henry from 10 years ago. At this moment, Milan couldn't believe that this man was that boy.

"Auntie." Sylvia smiled slightly. "Henry is my husband."

As soon as Sylvia finished her words, the couple stopped raising their glasses almost at the same time.

Henry smiled and said, "Uncle Xiao, I'm married."

"Married..." Chris murmured and then smiled. "Well, it's good to be married. But you boy, you did such a big thing, and you didn't even contact me. For so many years, I have never changed my phone number. I was waiting for a day to meet you again."

Henry smiled embarrassedly and said, "It' hasn't been long since this thing happened, and no one has been informed."

Chris shook his head. "I don't care. It's fine if I don't know about it. Since I know, you have to drink a glass of wine as punishment!"

"Okay." Henry raised his glass and drank it generously.

After filling Henry's glass, Chris said, "Come on, let's drink together. Henry, I know this girl, Sylvia. She's a good girl. You can't let her down."

"Sure, sure." Henry nodded repeatedly.

The couple raised their glasses and asked Milan and Sylvia to also raise the glasses. The five glasses clinked with each other, making a crisp sound.

When they clinked glasses, they looked into each other's eyes. At this moment, Milan didn't dare to look at Sylvia's eyes, so she avoided them slightly.

Chris was usually under the control of his wife, so he couldn't drink. Today, he found an opportunity to drink. The five of them drank three bottles in total.

At the end of the dinner, everyone was drunk.

Henry and Chris were sitting on the sofa. Chris inquired about Henry's experience over the years. Henry briefly told Chris what had happened over the years. He said that he ran around and returned to Ningzhou some time ago. He settled down in Yinzhou City. He did not mention anything else.

It could be seen that even though Chris was a mature man in his fifties, his eyes were a little red.

Back then, a 14-year-old child had no one to rely on. He left quietly and went back and forth for ten years. One could imagine the bitterness in his heart.

Sylvia and Milan were sitting on the other sofa, and their eyes were fixed on Henry.

Because of drinking, these two beautiful women had different styles. Both of them were blushing and had their own charms.

"Milan, just tell me what you are thinking." Looking at her close friend's hesitant face, Sylvia took the lead.

"I..." Milan opened her mouth. Driven by the alcohol, her voice came out. "Sylvia, you used to say that you would give your husband to me sometimes. Is that still available?"

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