Slumdog Billionaire Husband by Rayden Berg

Chapter 161 The Competition

A sickbed showed itself from the ICU of Sacramento General Hospital, on which was Henley.

Corbin was accompanying Henley, who looked grieved and desperate.

Beside Corbin was Henley’s mother. She was a middle-aged woman whose eyes had been red and swollen for

cry.

They followed Henley’s sickbed until it reached the ward.

After days of treatment, Henley finally came out of the ICU and could be transferred to an ordinary ward.

After a while, when they were settled down, Henley opened his eyes and saw Corbin and the middle-aged

woman. He looked at them and asked weakly, “Mom, Dad… What happened?”

Corbin sighed and then answered, “Henley, our family is finished!”

“What?” Henley, who had just recovered from the fatal injury, felt like being hit again.

“The other party is not willing to support us anymore. We lose the source of capital, and the banks keep

urging us to pay the debts, and so do many shareholders,” said Corbin with a tired expression, “We may go

bankrupt within a month under such a situation.”

“How is it possible? How is it possible?” Henley felt his brain was going to explode.

Henley was the top among those from wealthy families. However, by that moment, he was just awake from a

great injury and was told his family was going to be bankrupt.

He had just woken up from the great injury and didn’t make the time to check about his car accident, not to

say revenge on the one who caused the car accident.

Bankruptcy meant that he would become a poor man, and the people he had offended would take revenge on

him crazily.

And he would never get Doreen.

Henley was going to break under the burden of all those thoughts.

“Dad, you must be kidding me!” said Henley, who quickly shook his head.

“I managed to convert some assets into cash. You and your mother should go abroad in the next two days, although your injury has not fully recovered yet…” Corbin said, and his face was covered by endless

exhaustion.

Henley lay on the bed, and his mind was in a mess!

At the same time, a very remote greasy restaurant in Sacramento enjoyed a different atmosphere. It was noisy and lively with many guests there.

middle-aged man with gloves and a windbreaker was sitting in the middle of the

were placed in front of him, but

his face, and he looked

held a pocket watch in his hand. After a while, a man and two women walked over and sat

of him.

the man as he put the pocket watch away, “I thought you have lived in this city

a hint of nervousness on the faces of the three people and they did not dare to say anything!

middle-aged man looked at the three people and said calmly,

If she returns to Washington, it will be difficult for us to

make a

brings many men who are very good at martial arts with them.

Sacramento,” said the man, frowning.

addition, Watchman No. 0, who is no longer a

in Sacramento. I met him last night.”

him?”

middle-aged man embarrassedly, “He went to kill Sean Dempsey yesterday. When I heard Sean

couldn’t help but

were

did you see what he looked like?”

the middle-aged man as he let out a breath, “You

don’t think he would do anything. The former Watchman No.

He should be taking

you?” asked the man.

first for something. If you get Ingrid, take her to Washington overnight. I will give you

the middle-aged man.

his task, but… after he

away first.

at the same time, he looked at the man in front of him in shock and said, “The agreed time is seven. I

are the last to arrive,” said a handsome man with a smile, “So many ladies have arrived before you. Don’t you express your apologies? Moreover… Many

make trouble,” said

sat down, he saw the phone beside the table held by a selfie stick. He thought that Ingrid and the others wanted to record their last meal together. He

stream.

live streamer with considerable followers. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many people coming to

like to be exposed in the eyes of too many

Gerald, he was even more unhappy. He opened three bottles,

a man! Drink them! There are

expression changed slightly and encouraged, “Well, I will drink with you.

drink with Riley. Although thin, Riley is a

eating and drinking!”

and thought,

men at this table, I promise that I will drink with you. Will

he looked at

Gerald with

voice, “Didn’t you hear what I told you? Riley is really good at drinking. Moreover,

yourself after getting drunk…”

Ingrid whisper to Gerald, Riley’s eyes became even colder. He seemed to be afraid that Gerald would

words and put the three bottles in

Gerald sighed in his

could tell that Riley was interested in Ingrid, so Riley got unhappy when Ingrid asked him

kept talking with Gerald, Riley became

make Gerald drunk and see how

Gerald touched his nose and thought.