Slumdog Billionaire Husband

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

his hands and said.

him to

a

security guards did not say anything and

toward Gerald.

was extremely troubled. He could not

sighed and fled

so fast that in almost an instant,

security guards did not even touch his hair. Gerald ran over, turned around, and

just now is called Armand.

to capture him and

Gerald turned and ran away

so fast?” The principal looked at Gerald’s back

Armand’s name,

security guard and said, “Go and check if the school lost anything. Also, don’t spread

matter.”

Cousy family was not someone he could

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

changed slightly.

is still open?” Gerald was

was very small. It was a

Gerald entered high school. At that time,

one. Gerald would come

didn’t expect that after nine years, the stall was still

afternoon and

no one

walked over, and a middle-aged woman was sitting there playing

one pancake?” Gerald

not look up and looked at

years ago. Did

Gerald and frowned slightly. She felt that Gerald looked a little familiar, but she could not

who he was.

too many students buying pancakes

alone people from nine

price must be economical for

middle-aged woman said.

muttered, “I’ll

as he finished speaking,

“I’ll have

Gerald could not help but

side. When he

a beautiful woman in a black

her hand. When she

asked, “Is

Garden, Los Angeles, where Irene

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

and Vivian’s faces were full of

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

flowed like a fountain.

front of them, a middle-aged

a dagger in

calm.

asked with a smile, “Are you still not

got these two knives?”