Slumdog Billionaire Husband

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.

A middle-aged man with gloves and a windbreaker was sitting in the middle of the restaurant. A few plates of

placed in front of him, but he didn’t have

a deep scar on his face, and he looked

a man and two women walked over

of him.

pocket watch away, “I thought you have lived in this city

faces of the three people and they

and said calmly, “I

returns to Washington, it will

make a

men who are very good at martial

in Sacramento,” said the man,

middle-aged man indifferently, “In addition, Watchman

in Sacramento. I met

fight with him?” asked

said the middle-aged man embarrassedly, “He went to kill

I couldn’t help but

Three people were speechless.

you see what he

dare to look!” said the middle-aged man as he let out a

he would do anything. The

me. He should be taking

about you?” asked the

you get Ingrid, take her to Washington

said the middle-aged

Ingrid should have been his task, but… after he knew about Gerald, the middle-aged man

to run away first.

same time, he looked at the man in front of him in shock and

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 people

don’t make trouble,” said

frowned. When he 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 did not

stream.

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

like to be exposed in the eyes of too many people. Fortunately, the camera was

Gerald, he was even more unhappy. He opened

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

and encouraged,

whispered, “Don’t drink with Riley. Although thin,

eating and drinking!”

raised his eyebrows and thought,

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

he looked

said Gerald with a

Ingrid and Daphne were stunned. Ingrid said in a low voice, “Didn’t you hear what I told you? Riley is

yourself after

Riley’s eyes became even colder. He seemed

words and put the three bottles in front

Riley’s eyes, Gerald sighed

in Ingrid, so

And when Ingrid kept talking with Gerald,

make Gerald drunk and see how Gerald

touched his