My Waste Husband

Chapter 293

Henry walked into the community.

Now he understood one thing. If a woman really wanted to play a ruffian, it had really nothing to do with a man.

As for Jenny's words just now, a man would never be able to say such things to a woman.

Looking at this community, although he had only been away for a few days, Henry really missed it a little. This feeling was something that Henry had never had before.

Living here gave people a totally different feeling.

Henry came closer and saw that the lights in the villa were still on.

Thinking of the woman sitting on the sofa, Henry unconsciously grinned. He picked an unknown wild flower from the courtyard and walked into the door.

The sudden sound of the door scared the woman at home.

Anna held the medical kit and looked nervously at the door. After all, the attack had just taken place, and her heart was still in her throat.

Anna was relieved when he saw Henry come in the door, "Mr. Zhang, you are back", Anna said.

"Yeah." Henry nodded and looked at the medical kit in Anna's hand strangely. "What's wrong? Are you injured?"

"It's not me." Anna shook her head with a look of self-reproach. "It's President Lin..."

"Sylvia!" Henry was shocked.

Just then, Sylvia came down from the second floor. When she saw that it was Henry, she couldn't hide the joy in her eyes. "Honey, you are back!"

"Are you hurt?" Henry frowned and walked to Sylvia. He saw the wound on Sylvia's arm at a glance.

The knife wound, which was ten centimetres long, looked very shocking on the woman's white and tender arm.

"Who did it？" Henry turned his head and looked at Anna.

At the moment when Henry turned around, Anna seemed to see a sleeping behemoth suddenly wake up.

"Mr Zhang, we're still looking into it."

"Looking?" Henry showed dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Under Henry's gaze, Anna quickly lowered her head and did not dare to face up to Henry's gaze.

"Why are you so angry?" Sylvia grabbed Henry's big hand and said, "It's not Anna's fault. If it weren't for her tonight, how would I get home safely? Well, Anna, you can leave first."

As soon as Sylvia's voice fell, Anna quickly put down the medical kit and walked out of the villa to look around.

"Well, don't blame Anna. No one could respond to what happened today." Sylvia pulled up Henry's hand and put her other hand in Henry's palm.

Holding this soft and boneless little hand, Henry let out a long sigh of relief. "You're injured. Let me apply some medicine for you first."

"Okay." Sylvia nodded.

Henry picked up the medical kit, sat down on the sofa with Sylvia, and carefully applied the medicine.

"Have you settled the problem in Hangshi?" The medicine applied to her hand made Sylvia feel a strong pain.

"It's settled. Maybe in two days, you will see the news."

"I see." Sylvia licked her red lips. "What about Milan?" Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

"Milan? She told me today that she would go back to France and called us to visit her when we have time." Henry did not realize the strange expression on Sylvia's face at all.

Sylvia nodded. "What do you think of Milan?"

"What do you mean?" Henry, who had been applying the medicine, asked without raising his head.

"How is she?" The woman's face was full of curiosity.

"She is a female hooligan." Henry glanced at her mouth. This woman's mind was very naughty.

Sylvia's big eyes kept turning. "Did you really promised to be with her for the rest of your life?"

When Sylvia asked this question, Henry suddenly came to his senses. He smiled awkwardly and said, "That's not a real promise. When I was a child, I was not sensible. We were just talking about it. We didn't take it seriously."

As soon as Henry finished his words, Sylvia said, "But she really took it seriously."

Henry looked up and found that Sylvia was looking at him.

"Honey, what's wrong with you?" Henry reached out and waved his hand in front of Sylvia.

"Do you know that Milan told me a long time ago that she has been looking for that person. I really didn't expect that the person was you. She has always been serious about that promise."

"I don't think it's true. Maybe it's because my mother saved her life that she thought it was very important."

"It was because of this that she took it seriously. I know very well how much dependence she would have on someone when she was rescued by someone." Sylvia's body trembled slightly. "Do you know, I have been blaming myself since I knew you were the person Milan was looking for? I admit that when you first entered my house, I disliked you and even hated you. It was your hard work, your kindness that made me change my opinion. I really feel that I am a selfish person. I am passively accepting you and passively accepting what others are pursuing."

"Honey, what's wrong with you?" Henry grabbed Sylvia's hand and asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Sylvia took out her little hand from Henry's palm and wiped her eyes. "I... I just feel sorry for you. I don't know why you are so good to me and I don't know why you did come to our family to be a son-in-law. With your talent, you don't need to be like this. I am thinking whether I deserve you or not."

Sylvia's look made Henry feel flustered. He grabbed Sylvia's shoulder and said, "Dear, did someone say something to you?"

"No, I was thinking, I..."

"Don't think too much." Henry reached out and wiped the tears on Sylvia's cheeks. "You are the best. Do you understand? Nobody is as good as you."

Henry held Sylvia in his arms, but Sylvia pushed him away.

"I... I'm going to bed. You just came back, so you should rest early." Sylvia pushed Henry away, moved her slender legs, and ran upstairs.

Back in her bedroom, Sylvia covered herself in the quilt. Jenny's words had been lingering in her ears since that day.

Including what Milan said that night, that she would share her husband with her.

For a long time, Sylvia had never thought that she would be distracted by a man, but now, she was struggling in her heart. She had never known Henry in the right way. Sylvia felt that she was like a thief who had stolen someone else's love. Now, that person had come to her and asked her to return this treasure.

The night was calm.

Anna was guarding at the gate of the courtyard. When she recalled Henry's gaze just now, she still felt scared.