My Waste Husband novel Chapter 487

Looking at Henry's indifferent look, Sylvia couldn't help but ask, "Are you quite relaxed?"

"Of course." Henry stretched himself. "I have just eaten enough, and someone has prepared a place to rest. So enjoyable."

"Enjoyable?" Sylvia curled her lips. "Soon you will cry. You should think about how to solve this problem first."

"There's no need to think about it." Henry didn't care about it. "We know Charlie, don't we? If we find Charlie and convince him, we'll be fine. If not, I'll call Homer later. The old man has a good relationship with the French royal family."

Hearing Henry's words, Sylvia's felt relaxed. She didn't think about this just now. She remembered the conversation between Mr. Homer and Charlie last time. It was obvious that Mr. Homer knew Charlie's father.

Although she was relieved, Sylvia was still a little angry. She said, "If Charlie is not here and Mr. Homer doesn't answer the phone, what will you do?"

Henry shook his head and said helplessly, "Then there's no other way. I have to find the master of this royal family myself."

At first, when Sylvia saw Henry's helpless face, she felt a little proud and thought that he had no way to deal with it. She thought that he could finally admit defeat once, but she didn't expect that Henry would say these words.

Who was the master of this royal family? That was the one with the greatest power in France! Nemur XI!

Megan couldn't help but laugh out loud. "You really like talking big!"

"I didn't talk big." Henry shook his head. "I really know the master of this royal family. What's his name?"

Henry tilted his head and thought about it, but he couldn't remember what the other party was called.

Sylvia shook her head. She had already thought that Henry was talking nonsense in her heart. What kind of identity would he have if he really knew Nemur XIII?

Outside the prison, Milan talked with Ian, but he would not agree to let them go. He insisted on reporting this matter to the royal family.

Milan was extremely anxious. This matter could be big or small deal. To put it bluntly, she was just welcoming friends with a meal. On the other hand, it could mean that she wanted to despise the prestige of the royal family.

This matter was put on Milan. Because of her teacher, Milan would at most receive a little punishment. But Sylvia and the other two people were different. If they were to be charged with intruding the royal palace, even the Chinese consulate would not be able to keep them safe.

Milan was extremely anxious. Now that Ian had reported this matter, it was useless to ask her teacher for help.

A thought came to her. "By the way, isn't Charlie in the royal house? If I find him, this matter will be solved easily. In Yinzhou, Charlie got along well with Sylvia. Charlie also invited Sylvia and Henry to Paris."

Thinking of this, Milan did not waste any more time talking with Ian and strode toward the main palace.

At this time, all the members of the royal family would have dinner in the main palace.

As a chef of the royal family's, Milan knew exactly how long this meal would take. It was still not too late to run over now.

Milan ran to the main palace. There were dozens of stone steps in front of the main palace, and she jumped over two or three steps while she was running. When she was about to make a sound and asked the guards in front of the door to report, she heard an angry shout coming from the main palace.

"Where's Jeffes? Call Jeffes here! Doctor! Inform the doctor!"

With this roar, the gate of the main palace was suddenly pushed open.