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

were placed in front of

on

a while, a man and two women walked over and sat down in

of him.

away, “I thought you have lived in this city for

a hint of nervousness on the faces of the three people

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

If she returns to Washington, it will be difficult

make a move

are very good at martial arts with them. And there

Sacramento,” said

man indifferently, “In addition, Watchman No. 0, who

is also in Sacramento. I met him last

you fight with him?” asked

embarrassedly, “He went to kill

help but run

Three people were speechless.

you see what he looked like?” Another person

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

But I don’t think he would do anything. The former Watchman

be taking

about you?”

get Ingrid, take her to Washington

the

Ingrid should have been his task, but… after he knew about Gerald,

to run away first.

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

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

trouble,”

the phone beside the table held by a selfie stick. He thought that Ingrid and the others wanted to record their last meal

stream.

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

the eyes of too many people. Fortunately, the camera was focusing on Riley instead of

was even more unhappy. He opened three bottles, put

said, “Bro, be a man! Drink them! There are

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

with Riley. Although thin, Riley is a food

eating and drinking!”

and thought, an expert on

at this table, I promise that I will drink

he looked at

Gerald with

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 the show effective. He wanted

yourself

to Gerald, Riley’s eyes became even

words and put the three bottles in

at Riley’s eyes, Gerald

Ingrid, so Riley got unhappy when Ingrid asked him

when Ingrid kept talking with

wanted to make Gerald drunk and see how Gerald

Gerald touched