Slumdog Billionaire Husband by Rayden Berg

Chapter 293 Help Me Up

Wesley was still the same as before. He was still that kind. Poverty and debt didn’t dispel his kindness. He only wanted to live a steady life. He never meant to cause any trouble.

He could tell that Gerald wasn’t a common one. Nowadays, seldom people went around with two blades. Also, Gerald was dying because he was cut several dozen times.

Seeing that Wesley didn’t want to talk about this, Gerald didn’t continue either.

Gerald would help Wesley. That was for sure.

Gerald was always grateful.

Back then, Irene’s father saved his life, so he used three years to pay for the kindness. If not for the too much trouble Irene and her mother caused, maybe he would continue being with Irene.

This time, he would definitely pay Wesley back since Wesley also saved his life.

“Three days? I don’t know how much I will recover.” Gerald touched his nose while saying this.

Wesley smoked several cigarettes. Then he extinguished the cigarette, stood up, and began to reassemble the furniture that had fallen apart after being kicked by Raiden.

Wesley still had to work and pay his debt. He knew that maybe the money he earned in this lifetime would all be Raiden’s. But he had to continue anyway.

He didn’t dare to call the police. He was worried that even if he reported to the police, he and Leila still couldn’t live a peaceful life.

No matter how hard it was or how tired he was, he could only grit his teeth and endure it. He only felt sorry for his daughter. She was so beautiful, yet she was living such a miserable life.

Gerald silently watched all of this and sighed!

“Kind people will get what they deserve,” Gerald muttered.

In the next two days, Gerald could feel that Wesley couldn’t sleep well. It seemed to be because of the 3,200 dollars. Wesley couldn’t get the money, so he was restless.

In these two days, Leila was also very depressed and rarely spoke. But in fact, she was also like this before. She was shy and seldom talked. She would only say a few more things when Gerald took the initiative to talk to her.

She was beautiful, but because of poverty, she felt inferior.

Wesley still left early in the day and returned late. After returning, he continued to make furniture under the dim light.

Occasionally, he would sit alone in a daze.

yet he was very tired

days, Gerald got a little better. Of course, it would take some time for the

still very weak. Death Storm caused too much damage to

used Death Storm, Valery would help cure his. It would take him at least a dozen days to have Vital Energy appear

could only rely on himself. It was

was now able to slowly get out of bed and walk on his own, but he couldn’t walk very

was only one last day left

went out early. When he went

Leila also seemed worried.

the day Raiden came to them, the

smile on their faces

He looked at Leila, who was studying beside

couldn’t focus.

opened his mouth.

were a little red, and she quickly asked, “Do you want to

his head and asked, “Do

stunned. Then she shook her head and said, “I don’t hate him. I know how much my

woman” to call her

a little moved. He looked at Leila’s pretty face. Leila was a little shy. She lowered her head to look at

had worn them for too long and washed them too

She had worn them

were not many

in the

heard about this, tears went down her eyes. “Never.

future she could think of was endless debt. How dare she think about the

a sixteen-year-old girl. And she was so beautiful. However, she didn’t even dare

Gerald was

up,” Gerald

then helped Gerald up from the bed

said, “No,

and said, “Yesterday, Dr. Doyle said that although you have recovered a little, you should still rest more. It’s more than ten minutes’ walk

smiled and said, “It’s

Raiden back tomorrow. But he also knew how difficult it was

He had to

bitterly and say, “Alright, then I’ll help you to