My Waste Husband

Chapter 422

The young man in black looked at the token that Megan took out and took a deep breath. There was a hint of hesitation in his eyes. The Zhao family and the Su Family were both the ancient kungfu families, so they would never interfere with each other's business.

Megan looked at the young man in black and finally fixed her eyes on the short blade at the young man's waist. She said, "Our future master is having a meal inside. I'm afraid that it's not appropriate for your Zhao family to do this?"

"Is your future Master inside?" The young man in black was shocked. If the herbs were taken away by Future Master of the Su family, it would be hard to deal with.

"Do I have to joke with an outsider of the Zhao family?" Megan's face showed a hint of disdain. The mark on the sleeve of the young man in black represented the identity and status of the young man in black.

The young man in black was enraged by her words, but he did not show too much on his face. He said, "Your future Master took an important thing from our Second Master and is asked to return it."

"Then let your Second Master go to our Su Family to take it!" Megan waved her hand and stared at the young man in black. "Remember, don't let me see you sneaking around here. Otherwise, you know the consequences!"

After Megan finished speaking, she pushed open the door of the room and walked in.

The young man in black looked at the place where Megan left. It was a full minute before he left.

Walking into the room, Megan looked at Henry, she shook her head. It would not be good for the Su Family to let such a person stay with the future master. It seemed necessary for her to remind him.

After lunch, Sylvia did not go back to the company. The company's matter that needed Sylvia to deal with had been solved by Henry in the morning. During this period, Sylvia was also very tired, so she simply went home to rest.

Megan also went home with Sylvia. From today on, she would be Sylvia's personal guard.

As soon as they entered the house, Henry noticed that Sylvia's face was full of fatigue. When they got home, Sylvia went to sleep.

"Mr Zhang, I have something to say to you." After seeing Sylvia rest, Megan walked to Henry.

"Well, tell me." Henry nodded his head.

"Mr Zhang, I know that you are very young and you became our Master's partner, which is more or less proof of your strength. However, the Su Family is not what you think. I can't say more about the key points. What I want to say is that President Lin will become the Master of the Su Family in the future. You are too different from her. This is not good for you and her."

After Megan said this, she did not continue. She thought that she had made it very clear that Henry should be able to understand.

Henry smiled and said, "I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for Sylvia."

Megan was slightly surprised. She had thought that Henry would say something that he would work hard, but she did not expect that he would give up so easily. She just wanted to say something, but she heard Henry's voice again.

"Sylvia is my wife. I don't care about her identity, and it is not important if she is worthy of me or not. You don't have to worry about it." Henry waved his hand.

From Henry's point of view, Victor should have told her something. After all, apart from everything, in terms of identity, Future Master of the Su Family was indeed much inferior to his identity.

Megan was stunned. "What's the matter? He said he wouldn't care about Miss Lin's identity? Where did he get the courage to say this?"

When Megan wanted to say something more, she saw that Henry had gone far away.

Zhao's Group, on the top floor of the building.

President Zhao stood in front of the window and listened to the news brought back by the young man in black.

"Second Master, that kid is actually from the Su family. He's also Future Master of the Su's."

"The Su Family?" President Zhao's face showed an unexpected expression. "Isn't his surname Zhang? The future Master of the Su Family, why would he give up their surname?"

"This..." The young man in black hesitated for a moment. "I don't know. What she took out is indeed the token of the Su's."

President Zhao pondered for a moment and said, "In this case, find someone and go to find out that kid's background." This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

"Understood." The young man in black nodded and left.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Henry was gardening leisurely in the courtyard. He had a guess about who was the person who came out of the room at noon today. After all, Zhao's Group had fought with him yesterday.

Henry didn't take Zhao's Group seriously at all.

Sylvia opened the door and walked out of the room. Looking at Henry, who was enjoying the flowers leisurely in the courtyard, she felt satisfied.

She didn't need to worry about food and clothing, and the person she loved the most was by her side. This feeling was what everyone pursued.

Sylvia looked up and saw that the branches of a big tree outside the courtyard had already extended to the courtyard, and the leaves were slightly yellow.

"Are you awake? Don't you need to sleep for a long time?" Henry turned his head and saw Sylvia in front of the door. He asked with a smile.

"Yes." Sylvia Lin shook her head. "Honey, Grandpa said we should go to have lunch with him tomorrow at noon. Are you free tomorrow?"

"Yes." Henry shook his head.

"That's settled then. At noon tomorrow. Cathy just called. I have something to deal with in the company." Sylvia waved to Henry, picked up the car key on the shoe cabinet at the door, she got in the car, and went to Lins Group with Megan.

Not long after Sylvia left, an Aston Matin stopped outside the villa courtyard.

"Boss!" The door opened and Wade, who was wearing a long-sleeved jacket, got out of the car. Before Henry said anything, he said in advance, "You didn't answer the phone, so I came here to find you."

"What's wrong? Are you in a hurry?" When Henry came out to do some gardening, he didn't take a mobile phone. Under normal circumstances, Wade would contact him later. There must be a reason for him to come here directly.

"Look, boss." Wade walked to the gate of the courtyard and rolled up the sleeves on his left arm.

Henry saw that there was a deep scar on the left arm of Wade. The scar was nearly ten centimetres long. He could tell at a glance that it was caused by a sharp knife.

Henry frowned. Wade looked ordinary, but as one of the 10 kings on the island, his skills were absolutely not to be underestimated. Wade was ranked the first among the 10 kings.

"What's going on?" Henry asked.

"One strike!" Wade stretched out a finger and said, "Boss, didn't you ask me to search for something related to ancient books recently? I went to the surrounding tombs and saw a master. He only waved his sword and left this wound on my arm."

Wade's eyes were full of admiration as he spoke.