My Waste Husband

Chapter 482

Saul's father's face turned extremely ugly when he saw Ryan's attitude.

The Yue family's status was much higher than the Jiang family's in the Ancient Kungfu World. If Ryan was determined to protect this person, at the very least, he could not do anything at this moment, or he would be in trouble with the Yue family!

Saul's father took a deep breath and said, "Master Yue, since you want to protect this person, I'll show you respect. Let's go!"

Saul's father waved his hand. Saul's uncle helped up the heavily injured Saul, glared at Henry with hatred in his eyes, and walked out of the banquet hall.

Ryan sighed, walked over, and said to Henry, "Brother Zhang, I can only help you this far. You are strong, but in the face of the entire Jiang family, you can't rely on your personal strength alone. In terms of status in the ancient kungfu circle, your wife's Su Family is still behind the Jiang family. You should take this opportunity to make more friends with them."

Henry nodded and said to Ryan, "Thank you."

Even if Ryan did not say anything about this matter, Henry would be able to deal with them. However, since someone was kind enough to help him, Henry had to show his gratitude. If he let him handle this matter, it would cause unnecessary trouble.

Ryan saw Henry's expression and knew that he did not listen to him. He shook his head and did not say anything else. He admitted that Henry was very capable and had excellent medical skills. He was also very powerful. Such a young man should have his own arrogance. If he did not suffer any loss, this kind of person would not be able to restrain his arrogance.

"Henry Zhang, come with me!" Sylvia glanced at Henry and said coldly. Then she turned her head and walked out of the dining area.

Henry hurried to keep up with Sylvia.

In the corridor outside the dining area, Sylvia was standing there alone. Her tall figure and a long black dress made her look like a beautiful black rose, which made people only dare to appreciate but not dare to touch her.

"Honey, what do you want to say in private?" Henry smiled and walked to the woman.

Sylvia looked at the man's smiling face in front of her. She was really worried that she could not bear it and threw herself directly into the man's arms. But she always told herself that she must hold back and not let him fall into danger because of her.

Sylvia glanced at Henry and said in a cold voice, "Are you stingy? The others just said a few words to me, and you decided to hit them?"

"Yes, I'm stingy." Henry nodded without denying. "I just can't accept other men talking to my wife. You are mine!"

Listening to Henry's overbearing and jealous words, Sylvia felt sweet in her heart, but she couldn't show it at all.

"Henry Zhang, I'll tell you again. I don't like you anymore. From today on, you are not my husband. Whoever I make friends with has nothing to do with you, understand?" Sylvia tried to make her tone cold.

Henry shook his head and said, "I don't understand. You are my wife. We have already got marriage certificates."

Sylvia's tone became more serious. "That's just a contract. I can tear it up at any time!"

Henry did not care and held his hands. "Then I'll pay you the penalty. Just tell me how much it is. Anyway, I don't agree to divorce!"

"You!" Looking at Henry's shameless look, Sylvia puffed out her cheeks and couldn't say a word.

Henry smiled and said, "Honey, is there any misunderstanding between us? Tell me."

As he spoke, Henry opened his arms and was about to hug Sylvia.

"Stay away from me!" Sylvia pushed Henry away. Although her tone was not very good, she did not show any disgust to Henry in her eyes. "I tell you, whether you agree or not, I will divorce you. Also, don't follow me anymore. Do you understand?"

Henry opened his hands and stood in front of Sylvia. "Dear, tell me, are you in trouble or did someone threaten you? Tell me."

"No!" Sylvia crossed her arms over her chest and said coldly.

Henry looked at Sylvia, who didn't want to talk to him anymore. He pondered for a while and then said, "Well, dear, if you don't want to tell me, then forget it. But there is one thing you have to know. As your husband and your man, my shoulder is your harbour. I am your most solid support. When you want to say it, we can talk about it. Anyway, it's impossible to divorce!"

After Henry finished speaking, he turned around and strode away.

Looking at Henry's back, Sylvia couldn't help but blush. She didn't want Henry to be her support. Now, she just wanted to protect Henry. She didn't want to let the man she loved so deeply meet any danger because of her.

"President Lin." Megan came from the side.

"Huh?" Sylvia quickly reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. "What's wrong?"

Megan shook her head. "It's okay. I just want to say that some people will become strangers sooner or later if they are not in the same circle. Your identity is much different from Henry's. It's better to have a short pain than a long one. Since you have made it clear this time, try to make Henry give up. You can use some special means. After all, you are doing it for his own good. What do you think, President Lin?"

"Special means..." Sylvia murmured Megan's words.

"I can tell that Henry doesn't want to give up on you. It's impossible for him to take the initiative and let you go. We can change a way, such as letting him feel guilty about you and leave willingly..."

Leave...

When Sylvia heard this word, she felt a sharp pain in her heart.

At night, the moonlight was like water, covering the windowsill. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

Sylvia stood in front of the window in the room, opened the curtains, and quietly looked out of the room.

It was the time when the evening lights were on, but Sylvia felt extremely cold and lonely.

"People have sorrow and joy; they part and meet again. The moon dims or shines; it waxes or wanes."

Sylvia looked up at the moon and murmured.

She lowered her head. In the room where she lived, she could see the inner courtyard of this hotel. There was a garden, a small hill, a small lake, and a pavilion in the courtyard.

At this moment, everything seemed to be silent.

In the pavilion in the centre of the garden, Sylvia saw a figure. Although it was dark and vague, she could recognize it at a glance. It was Henry. He was sitting there alone, which made people feel sorry for him.

Henry, who was sitting in the pavilion, seemed to sense Sylvia's gaze. He suddenly looked up and happened to meet Sylvia's eyes.

Henry grinned and waved to Sylvia.

Sylvia took two steps back and closed the curtain. The graceful figure disappeared from Henry's sight.

Henry shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was still sitting in the pavilion.