My Waste Husband novel Chapter 681

The big truck roared past the Ferrari, less than 10 centimeters away from the driver seat. It could be said that if Sarita had just turned the steering wheel one second later, she would have been turned into a pile of muddy meat.

The feeling of walking on the edge of death made Sarita's back wet with cold sweat.

Sarita subconsciously looked at Henry and found that Henry sat there as if nothing had happened. He was still sitting there with a relaxed face.

Sarita took a deep breath and calmed down. Her driving speed also slowed down a lot.

"Henry Zhang, I'm warning you. If something happens to my father, you won't be able to survive!"

Henry curled his lips and did not speak.

Sarita took Henry to a hotel and said to Henry with a disgusted face, "Today is the weekend, we can't get through the formalities. I will pick you up tomorrow. Now, get out."

Henry opened the door and got out of the car. He had just closed the door and before he had time to ask Sarita how to contact her tomorrow, the car was gone.

Henry shook his head, went into the hotel, took a room, and moved in.

Sarita drove the car away but didn't drive too far away from the hotel. She stopped the car at a corner of the hotel and made a phone call. "Did he go in?"

"He's already in there. It doesn't look like there's anything wrong with him."

"Keep an eye on him. Let me know everything about his whereabouts immediately." After Sarita finished talking, she hung up the phone.

Henry, who stayed in the hotel, opened the curtains and took a look. His eyes were fixed on the red Ferrari that was driving out of the corner. He took out the phone and said, "Arrange someone to come here."

A few minutes later, Henry left the hotel, and another person came to his room. The people arranged by Sarita would naturally not find out that Henry had left, and they still thought that Henry was staying in the hotel.

After leaving the hotel, Henry went straight to the hotel's underground parking lot. A local taxi had already been parked here, and the key was in the car.

Henry opened the door smoothly, found the key, started the car, and drove out of the parking lot. At the same time, he received a message on his mobile phone. It was the movement of Sarita's Ferrari. Sarita's car had been tracked for a long time, and every movement was accurately sent to Henry's mobile phone.

Henry saw that the Ferrari finally stopped in a tea house.

The teahouse Sarita went to was not big. There were only two floors and it was decorated with antique paintings. When entering the door, Sarita showed a membership card, and then she went in. If she was not a member, she would not be qualified to enter the teahouse.

In the teahouse, a young man in his twenties was sitting there. He was handsome and wore expensive clothes.

"Sarita, you're here." The young man stood up as soon as he saw Sarita.

Sarita's face was dark all the way. When she saw the young man, she smiled and said, "Connor, you are looking for me."