My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1795

Gardiner looked at the figure in white in front of him. Obviously, he was stunned. Why would Immortal King need to talk to him if he wanted to go?

But Gardiner could only think about it in his heart. Obviously, he didn't dare to say it out loud. He made a bow to Henry and said, "Senior Immortal King, if you want to know the current society, I can arrange someone to lead you."

"There's no need to lead."

Henry shook his head and said, "Just take me with you. I want to learn from you. I need to enter the mortal world as much as possible."

When Gardiner heard Immortal King's words, he could only nod his head.

"Immortal King, if you want to enter the mortal world, there might be some things that you need to make preparations for."

Gardiner smiled helplessly.

"All right."

Henry nodded.

One day later, at the edge of Orastin Island, a luxury cruise ship left the island. On this cruise ship, there were only Gardiner, Sylvia, Calida, and Henry. The four of them enjoyed the entire luxury cruise ship. It seemed to be luxurious, but it seemed ordinary when compared to their identities.

Sylvia, the president of Lins Group, was the richest person in Van Xia.

Not to mention Gardiner.

Calida was Sylvia's personal secretary this time.

More importantly, there was Henry.

Sylvia respected the Immortal King and treated him in the best way possible. After all, for the Lins, money was the best way to buy favour.

Just like that, the luxurious cruise ship sailed out into the sea.

Henry walked on the deck. He casually turned his head, and saw Sylvia sitting not far away near a table. However, this time, Henry was no longer by Sylvia's side as a husband, but a stranger.

However, even so, it was enough for Henry. His status was too special. Now that the Divine Race had descended, if he revealed his real appearance, he would definitely put Sylvia in extreme danger, including Sylvia's family members. It was quite good for him to be like this now.

Henry, who had already changed into casual clothes, faced the sea, and his hidden face showed a smile under the mask.

Sylvia, who was sipping a drink not far away, accidentally glanced at him. At this moment, she was a little absent-minded. Her pair of beautiful eyes were fixed on the back of the man on the deck. At this moment, Sylvia almost thought that the person she had been dreaming of for two years was just standing there. This back was identical. If it was not the Immortal King of the Human Race, Sylvia would probably go forward and take off his mask.

Henry realized that someone was looking at him from behind. He turned around and happened to see that Sylvia had turned her eyes to another direction.

Henry, resisting the urge to talk a little more with Sylvia, returned to the cabin.

Half an hour later, Gardiner was wearing beach pants and held a cigarette in his mouth and kept smoking, he found Sylvia.

"How's it going? Have those people come to see you recently?"

"More or less."

Sylvia smiled, "But it doesn't matter. Cesia has arranged someone, so there's nothing people from the Elite Spirit Hall can do."

"That's good."

Gardiner nodded. He knew that those people from the Elite Spirit Hall had been looking for trouble with Sylvia in order to get information about Henry. They had become old enemies. In the last battle on the Sky Peak, Gaspare had already understood very well that if Henry didn't die, they would die sooner or later.