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Slumdog billionaire husband novel (Gerald Kenneth) novel Chapter 41

Chapter 41 Often Keep a Low Profile

Jaydin’s eyes were wide open, full of fear. He seemed to have many questions at the last moment.

Who was this person in front of him? Did Gerald kill Lincoln? And his death shocked Blood Lotus.

Of course, Jaydin had no way to verify it. He collapsed to the ground, and his body stiffened soon.

Behind him, those armed people took a step back almost at the same time. Their eyes were filled with fear.

In Los Angeles, they always followed Gideon and made things hard for others.

However, killing people was still too shocking for them.

Moreover, Decker was sent to the hospital. Gideon was lying in the hospital with blood all over his face, and it was unknown if he was alive or dead. Jaydin was even killed.

Everything happened in a flash. They looked at Gerald with much fear.

Gerald ignored them. He walked up to Hazel and covered her ears with his hand, not letting her hear what he said next.

“Send Gideon to the hospital. After he wakes up, he will know what to do next,” Gerald said indifferently

Whether Gideon chose to hide the truth or report it to Blood Lotus, Gerald felt that it didn’t matter.

Gerald wouldn’t stop until he beat Blood Lotus.

Blood Lotus got involved in the battle three years ago. Watchman No. 2 and No. 7 were Gerald’s good friends. After Gerald recovered his memories, though he didn’t say anything about the death of Watchman No. 7, he was the only

one who knew how furious he was.

Hearing Gerald’s words, no one dared to say anything. They just looked at Gerald in fear.

After all, Gerald had killed all their leaders under their noses just now.

After Gerald finished speaking, he lowered his head and untied all the ropes on Hazel’s body.

Hazel’s eyes were still closed. Just now, when Gerald covered her ears, her heart began to beat faster, and her face

became slightly red.

In fact, Hazel was very bold. It could be seen that she often appeared in the bar, but at that moment, Hazel felt something different. Before she could recover from the shock, Hazel felt that she was carried up. Almost subconsciously, she held Gerald’s arm tightly.

“Very skilled.” Then Gerald’s voice sounded in her ear.

Hazel opened her eyes and saw Gerald. At this time, Gerald wore a faint smile. He just held Hazel and faced those armed people, walking out step by step.

In the Internet café, no one dared to make a move at that moment. When Gerald approached, they even subconsciously chose to take a step back

Just like this, Gerald carried Hazel through the Internet café and walked out.

From beginning to end, Hazel looked at Gerald, and she even began to admire him.

Downstairs, Gerald lowered his head, and their eyes met. Hazel suddenly blushed.

“Kaff, kaff!” Gerald cleared his throat.

After Gerald put Hazel down, she looked at him and smiled, “I owe you another big favor.”

Gerald said with a smile, “Well, how are you going to compensate me? If you choose to marry me, I won’t refuse. Of course, I can accept it if you pay me by sex.”

Hazel was shocked. She did not refuse or agree. Instead, she changed the topic and said, “Well, you are so powerful. Why did you run away that night?”

“I said that I found an even more powerful opponent at that time and went to deal with him,” Gerald said.

Hazel subconsciously wanted to retort. Suddenly, she thought of the shattered floor of Audrey’s home. Then Hazel looked at Gerald in shock and said, “Did you break the floor of Audrey’s home?”

Gerald was surprised. Then, he nodded and said, “Probably.”

Hazel looked a little unnatural.

After a while, she took a deep breath and said, “Alright, after I deal with the matter of the Internet café, I will thank you. Where are you going later?”

“I am going back to work,” Gerald said. “I am now Audrey’s assistant. I just saw the distress message you sent to Audrey and came over.”

Hazel was stunned. She looked at Gerald in shock and said, “Do you

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