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

of him, but he

scar on his face, and he looked threatening.

After a while, a man and two women walked over

of him.

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

on the faces of the three people and

three people and said calmly, “I have received news that Ingrid

returns to Washington, it will be difficult for us to get

must make a move

many men who are very good at

Sacramento,” said the

said the middle-aged man indifferently, “In addition, Watchman No. 0, who

is also in Sacramento. I met him last night.”

him?” asked a woman.

said the middle-aged man embarrassedly, “He went to kill Sean Dempsey yesterday.

help

were speechless.

you see what he looked like?” Another person asked.

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

I don’t think he would do anything. The former Watchman No. 2 was

me. He should be taking care of

asked

leave first for something. If you get Ingrid, take her to

said the middle-aged man.

after

away first.

know what was happening. Because at the same time, he looked at the man in front of him in shock and said, “The agreed time is

smile, “So many ladies have arrived before you. Don’t you express your apologies? Moreover… Many people are watching my live

trouble,” said

sat down, he saw the phone beside the table held by a selfie stick. He thought that Ingrid and the others

stream.

Riley was a professional outdoor live streamer with considerable followers. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many people coming to take photos with him.

of too many people.

heard that Ingrid spoke for Gerald, he was even more

be a man! Drink them! There are so many people

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

whispered, “Don’t drink with Riley. Although thin, Riley is a food broadcaster. He’s an expert on

eating and drinking!”

his eyebrows and thought, an expert on

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

he looked at Gerald.

with

were stunned. Ingrid said in a low voice, “Didn’t you hear what I told you? Riley is really good at drinking. Moreover, he just wanted to make

yourself after getting

eyes became even colder. He seemed

put the three bottles in front

eyes, Gerald sighed

that Riley was interested in Ingrid, so Riley

And when Ingrid kept talking with Gerald, Riley

to make Gerald drunk and see how Gerald

touched his