My Waste Husband novel Chapter 177

While Henry was wondering, he saw Sylvia coming out of the elevator. Ladies were always so dazzling whenever they appeared. Now when he saw Sylvia, Henry unconsciously showed a smile on his face.

At the same time, the young man sitting on the sofa also stood up, straightened the buttons of his suit in front of him, and then strode toward Sylvia.

"It's been a while, Sylvia. You're still so beautiful." The young man's voice was very loud and magnetic, making people feel comfortable.

"Sam Nan, why are you here?" Sylvia looked surprised.

"It's holiday time. I just came back today, so I want to see you." Sam did not hide his love at all.

Behind Sam, there was a young man, who looked about the same age as Sam and was also in his twenties. He shouted, "Miss Lin since you left last time, our capital Nan has been missing you every day. I have secretly seen for several times that he giggled at your photos. I think you two should be together so our captain Nan won't be thinking too much every day."

"Chan, what are you talking about?" Sam gave the young man behind him a reproachful look.

The young man called Chan quickly covered his mouth with a smile in his eyes.

Sam looked at Sylvia again and said, "Sylvia, if you don't mind I would like to ask you out for a dinner, I heard Milan has returned. We haven't had dinner together for a long time."

"Sorry, she doesn’t have time tonight." A sudden voice interrupted Sam’s word. Henry walked over with a gloomy face. "We have something to do tonight."

"And you are?" Sam asked Henry doubtfully.

"Let me introduce myself. Henry Zhang, I'm Sylvia's husband." Henry walked to Sylvia's side and specifically emphasized, "The real one with the marriage certificate."

Sam's handsome face was slightly stunned. He looked at Sylvia with an incredible look in his eyes. "Sylvia, are you married?"

Sylvia nodded with an embarrassed look on her face. "Yes, but no one has been informed."

"Miss Lin, why are you married?" Chan's face was full of anger. He looked at Henry with anger in his eyes. "How can this person compare with our captain of Southern Squad?"

Sam was wearing a decent suit. He was tall and handsome, and the Rolex watch on his hand represented his wealthy figure. The whole figure was like walking in the model show.

Compared with Sam, Henry’s suit was casual. He had just finished the surgery with lots of sweat. His hair was stuck together, which made him look a bit untidy. The coriander and whole chicken in his hand looked like a househusband.

There was a huge difference between the two in terms of appearance.

Hearing Chan's words, Henry immediately became unhappy. He held his head high and said, "Boy, be careful when you talk, or don't blame me for beating you up!"

"Beat me?" Chan smiled disdainfully and clenched his fists. "Well, come and try it on. Let us see who will be beaten!"

"Chan, enough!" Sam turned back and glared at Chan with an unhappy look. Then he reached out his hand to Henry and said, "Mr. Zhang, nice to meet you. I am Sam. I grew up with Sylvia, so I'm a childhood sweetheart kinda."

"Oh." Henry rolled his eyes and ignored Sam's outstretched hand. "Sorry, Sam, my hands are full."

"Henry!" Sylvia looked at Henry with blame, and then smiled apologetically at Sam. "I'm sorry, Henry is just like this. He is a little out of the ordinary. Don't take it to heart."