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My Waste Husband novel Chapter 603

In the Zhao's mansion, a bunch of plans were sent from Henry's mobile phone.

Henry admitted that he was curious about the power of the Zhao bloodline, but he didn't want to see it happen. If the Zhao clan wanted to start a war against Radiant Island and attack him, and if the Recluse Association could not deal with this, he had to do it himself.

A lot of forces quietly gathered in Zhao's county under Henry's command.

In the middle of the night, in the guest room of the best hotel room in the county, a silver-haired beauty stood in front of a huge French window. Her long hair that reached the waist covered her smooth back, and she was holding a glass of wine in her slender hands, gently shaking the red wine in the glass.

"Haha, Brother Henry, you're going to start a war with the Zhao family. I'm looking forward to seeing your progress this time. How much you have grown? With your ability, you won't die here."

The silver-haired beauty raised her head and drank all the red wine in her glass.

One night passed quietly. The next day, when the sun just rose, Lam's stepmother walked out of the door. After yesterday, she no longer had any kind of fear. Instead, she seemed to be free to do anything, just like the hostess of the Zhao clan.

Henry left his room at 10 o'clock in the morning.

At this moment, Dempsey was sitting with his father in the main hall. When Henry left his room, Dempsey saw Henry and frowned. "It's him?"

"You know him?" Dempsey's father asked in confusion.

"Yes." Dempsey nodded. "I met this person at the breakfast place yesterday morning. His men were disrespectful and were taught a lesson by me."

"Yesterday morning?" Dempsey's father caught hold of this important piece of information. As far as he knew, this Henry should have only arrived yesterday afternoon. If his son had seen this person yesterday morning, wouldn't that mean that he had arrived ahead of schedule and deliberately avoided his informer?

If that was the case, then everything that this man had done yesterday was merely an act. He had already come up with a plan and even brought his men here. From the looks of it, this matter would not go that smoothly. The most important thing in the clan was about to be carried out tomorrow. This Zhang guy was an unstable factor, so it was better to control him.

"Dad, what's wrong?" Dempsey asked when he saw that there was something amiss with his father's expression.

"Think of a way to detain this person in for a few days. Starting from tomorrow morning, I don't wish to see him again." Dempsey's father said.

Dempsey, of course, knew what his father meant by detaining for a few days. He nodded and smiled. "Dad, don't worry. Leave it to me."

At this moment, a plan had formed in Dempsey's mind.

A day slowly passed, and there was a tacit understanding between people.

The Zhao clan was preparing for their own affairs with their own thoughts. Henry also had his own preparations. The two sides were preparing and did not negotiate too much, which made this day seem long, but on the other hand also short.

Many elders of the Zhao clan were gathered in the inner courtyard of the courtyard.

"How's the preparation going?"

"Everything is ready. Tomorrow, bring that girl with you and directly enter the ancestral hall. Everything that needs to be done should be done properly."

"What about the Recluse Association?"

"Humph, I don't know how many times they've been here these days, but it doesn't matter. When we cremate that Leo doll, they won't think of anything else."

"Have you checked that girl's bloodline? Can it reach the standard?"

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