Slumdog billionaire husband novel (Gerald Kenneth) novel Chapter 28

Chapter 28 Break Up

The two recalled the scene where Gerald had dealt with Fletcher, and they still felt frightened.

“It wasn’t us who roared. It wasn’t us who roared,” the two hurriedly said.

Gerald grinned at them. He didn’t attack them, and he turned around to walk outside.

When Gerald’s figure disappeared into the factory, Matthew and Adriel relaxed slightly. At that time, their backs were

soaked in a cold sweat.

The others hurriedly helped Fletcher up and asked, “Fletcher, are you all right?”

Fletcher covered his head. He could still feel the waves of pain. Henley stood up and said, “Hurry up and send him to the hospital to be bandaged. If the blood continues to flow, I’m afraid he will die.”

The whole factory was in chaos again.

An hour later, in a hospital in Los Angeles, Fletcher came out with gauze on his head. He didn’t look good.

At that time, there were only two people in the hospital. One was Henley, and the other was a young man of 18 or 19

years old.

“Mr. McHale, are you all right?” After seeing Fletcher come out, the young man hurriedly went over.

“Just a slight cerebral concussion. But I think it will take some time to recover.” Fletcher had a black face and then looked at Henley. And he continued, “Henley, sorry to let you see this scene.”

Henley waved his hand and said, “It’s just that you underestimated Gerald. He has been strong since he was a child, and he has been in prison for many years. He is still very fierce. It’s normal for you to suffer a loss at once. But why do you have to personally come out to deal with someone without any background like him?”

Fletcher’s expression kept changing. He gritted his teeth and said, “That bunch of cowards.”

As he spoke, he snorted coldly and said, “This matter will not end like this.”

A satisfied expression appeared on Henley’s face. Then, he said, “Fortunately, I know some people. They specialize in crippling people and even killing people. As long as you give them money, they are very professional in this aspect.”

Fletcher’s expression changed. “Thank you for your introduction. But there are such people in Los Angeles.”

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At the same time, Matthew and Adriel sat in a coffee shop by the riverside of Los Angeles. They didn’t speak and

remained very silent.

Although they were born into rich families, they were just ordinary. They relied on money to bully some people with weak personalities. They enjoyed it very much, but compared to Fletcher, who was a top rich guy in Los Angeles, they

were nothing.

Just now, Gerald’s ruthlessness had frightened them.

They thought back to how Gerald had threatened them at Marriott Hotel.

They hadn’t thought much of it at that time. But after Fletcher’s matter, they had no choice but to consider it.

Matthew looked at Adriel and said, “Adriel. Gerald had nothing to lose. He’s also especially ruthless. I can tell that he has fighting skills from what he did just now. And didn’t Henley just say that? This guy had committed a crime in the past and had been in prison for a few years. If this kind of person is provoked and goes crazy, we will still lose out even if we fight fiercely with him. He’s just a person who does hard labor. Perhaps with Bradley’s relationship, this guy will

go to work at Bradley’s place someday. So, it won’t be worth it to fight him anyway.”

When he said this, he looked at Adriel again and continued, “And last time when I was talking about Irene, this guy was very angry. I’m afraid he had some thoughts about Irene.”

Right, in their opinion, Gerald had worked hard for Irene for three years. If not for true love, he wouldn’t have been able to last this long. He would even leave the house with nothing on his body when they broke up. He was a flatterer.

Adriel’s expression kept changing. He then took out his cell phone and dialed a number. “Hello, New Bank? I am Adriel. I am your silver–card client.

“Here’s the thing. I used my bank card to buy some funds last time. Now, I need those funds to be transferred back to

me.”