My Waste Husband novel Chapter 93

"Not bad." The man with flattop hairstyle patted Fourth's face with satisfaction.

Fourth showed a flattering smile.

Now, Helen's face was very ugly.

One reason was because of the retaliation of Fourth, and the other was because of the appearance of Wade and Thorn.

In fact, although Helen spoke fiercely, she was a woman who lacked a sense of security. Since her mother died in a gang fight many years ago, the so-called sense of security was getting farther and farther away from her.

When she applied for the police academy, she abhorred evil as hatred and acted violently. In fact, all these were just a sign of her lack of security.

In fact, Helen herself did not understand what type of relationship she had with Henry.

She didn't deny that her behavior that night was impulsive. After the incident, she also regretted it in her heart. It was just that her character made her not show it. She blamed herself. She did such a thing when she knew Henry had a wife. She tried to stop herself from disturbing Henry or contacting him. If not for what happened today, she didn't know when she would take the initiative to call him.

She was a very contradictory woman, just like she had arrested her father. When she really caught him, Helen was not sure if she could do it, but she had been doing it all the time.

After she called Henry just now, she regretted that and the most important reason for her call was that the little woman's psychological worry. She wanted to know whether he would come to protect her when she was in danger.

When Helen saw Wade and Thorn, she was disappointed. She understood that she was not so important in Henry's heart. He loved his wife, and it was just a misunderstanding between them. Otherwise, he would not have found these two people to treat her like a perfunctory fool.

She was disappointed, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on her face. She thought that she was not so important at all.

"Little girl, don't say that I won't give you a chance. Today, you have to take the initiative to play with my brother, and I will spare your life. What do you think?" The man with flattop hair said playfully.

Max looked Helen up and down, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

“Choose a way to die.” Wade’s calm voice sounded.

"Hmm?" The man with the flattop haircut raised his eyebrows and looked at Wade. "Boy, are you talking to me?"

"That's right." Wade nodded. "You choose a way to die, and I'll help you."

"I didn't hear you clearly." The short-haired youth looked at Wade as if he had seen a ghost. "Say it again?"

Wade turned around and looked at Thorn behind him with a puzzled look on his face. "I'm speaking Mandarin, right?"

"Yes." Thorn nodded.

"My voice is not low, is it?"

"Not low."

"That is because he heard it. He doesn't want to choose it by himself. In this case, you choose one for him." Wade made a gesture of "please".

"I understand," Thorn said with no change in her expression. She took a step forward, and then a cold light flashed. In the cold light, ten fingers flew up at the same time.

The hands of the man with the flattop haircut were red.