Slumdog Billionaire Husband by Rayden Berg

Chapter 80 A Disaster to Befall

After hanging up the phone, Gerald put up a sneer.

This was his biggest strategy to prevent Henley and Doreen from getting engaged.

The reason why the Cousy family wanted Doreen and Henley to get married was that they wanted to use Henley’s family

business.

There were some problems with the Cousy family’s business.

Or rather, the Zumthor family was competing with them. The Cousy family had no choice but to cooperate with the Zumthor family, so marriage was the best solution.

When the Zumthor family was busy with their own industries

and there was a huge problem with the cooperation between

them and the bank, would they still have the mood to hold this

engagement banquet? The answer was obviously no.

As for how the Cousy family looked for a way out, it was none

of Gerald’s business.

Now that Gerald had done all this, he was only waiting for the Zumthor family to be in a mess overnight. Would they still have the mood to hold the engagement banquet tomorrow?

It would probably be temporarily canceled. After a period of time, the Cousy family would find that there was a huge

problem with the Zumthor family, then they would not marry Doreen to Henley.

Unfortunately, Gerald could not see Henley’s flustered look.

But Gerald was not in a hurry. Since Henley’s family had a certain relationship with Blood Lotus, Blood Lotus would not watch the Zumthor family fall. Gerald would definitely participate in places with Blood Lotus. There were a lot of dealings with the Zumthor family.

Gerald touched his nose and a smile appeared on his lips. He now had two most important things. Searching for information about Watchman No. 2 and proving his innocence.

Just as Gerald was about to leave the school, suddenly, a group

of nine people was walking toward Gerald.

Most of them were wearing the uniform of security guards,

while the other was a bald man with glasses. He looked to be in

his forties or fifties.

“Sir, it was this guy who was fighting on the playground just

now,” a security guard pointed at Gerald and said.

Gerald was stunned for a moment and cursed in his heart.

Doreen and the others drove away smoothly. Now, Gerald was caught alone.

The principal of the school was no longer the same person. He

looked Gerald up and down and said in a low voice, “Who are you? Why are you coming to our school? Put your hands up, or I will call the police!”

“Sir, I am here to relive my old days. And I am the one who was bullied just now. It has nothing to do with me,” Gerald spread

and

him to the

in a

guards did not say

toward Gerald.

troubled. He could not do anything

people. He sighed and fled

fast that in almost

even touch his hair. Gerald ran over, turned around, and

hit me just now is called Armand. You should

best to capture him and put him in jail for a few

and

can this person run so fast?” The principal looked at Gerald’s

name, and his

and said, “Go and check

matter.”

was not someone

and stopped at the entrance. Suddenly, he saw a stall next to him and his expression

changed slightly.

open?”

small. It was a stall selling pancakes. It had

Gerald entered high school. At that time, it

would come to buy one every

nine years, the stall was still here!

already afternoon and the students were

one at

and a middle-aged woman was sitting there playing with

one pancake?”

look up

nine years ago. Did you not raise the price?” Gerald smiled.

did the middle-aged woman put down her phone. She looked up at Gerald and frowned slightly.

who he was.

buying pancakes

people from nine years

economical for the students to afford,” the

middle-aged woman said.

muttered, “I’ll

as he finished speaking, a pleasant

have one pancake, please!”

was pleasant, Gerald could not

the side. When he saw it, he

a beautiful woman in a black dress

her hand. When

and asked, “Is it you?”

Garden, Los Angeles,

Vivian were lying on the sofa. The three were trembling and their faces were

and Vivian’s faces were

TV set in the living room, Mike was lying there. He covered his thigh and kept retreating backward.

like a fountain.

in front of them, a middle-aged man

in his hand. His face

calm.

a smile, “Are you still not willing to

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