Slumdog Billionaire Husband
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."

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."

After chatting for a while, he exhaled and called Irene.

Very quickly, Irene picked up the call and said, "Hey, darling, you're finally willing to call me? I'm at home. Where are we going on a date today?"

Adriel said coldly, "I'm just telling you, let's break up. I'll take the car away later, and I'll transfer the funds back to my

account."

"What?" On the other side of the line, Irene suddenly changed her expression. "What do you mean? What happened?"

"It's nothing. I just talked to my parents about you. They said that your family background is too low, and you just want my family's money. So we are not the right people for each other," Adriel said calmly. "By the way, we've been together for so long, and you are not willing to spend the night with me outside. I think you are playing with me."

Adriel was adept at breaking up. He had dated countless girlfriends over the years.

Irene was dumbfounded. She hurriedly said, "Adriel, don't be like this. I love you. I'm willing to spend the night with you. How about I don't go home tonight?"

Adriel swallowed his saliva, but when he thought of the scene just now, he shook his head again and said, "Forget it, I won't delay your happiness with others any longer. Let's end up here. You park the car in the garage, and I'll come to pick it up tomorrow. I have a spare key here."

After that, he hung up the call without waiting for Irene to speak.

In Irene's home in Cherry Garden, she was sitting in the living room watching TV. After hanging up the call, she

hurriedly called again.

But she found that the line had been occupied, and it was obvious that her phone number had been blocked.

When she sent texts through social apps, she found that she was deleted from Adriel's friend list. "Boohoo!" Irene's brain turned blank, and she cried out.

Mary, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the cry and quickly ran out and asked, "Irene, what's wrong?"

Irene raised her head and looked at Mary. "Mom. Adriel wants to break up with me. He has already secretly moved the funds he bought for me back, and he also wants to drive away the car that he gave me." Mary was stunned at first, but then her expression changed, and she said, "If you break up, doesn't it mean that no one will give us money to spend?"

Irene was stunned. Then she looked at Mary with a hint of confusion in her eyes.

Gerald naturally didn't know that his actions had scared Adriel to the point of directly choosing to break up with

Irene.

Of course, in Gerald's opinion, it was only a matter of time before Adriel and Irene broke up. A playboy like Adriel had only taken a fancy to Irene's appearance and couldn't love any girl. It could be seen from the conversation Adriel had with Matthew before.

After leaving the factory, Gerald wandered around the streets for a while.

He was a bit bored. After walking for a while, he saw an Internet café and decided to go in and play video games. When he arrived at the bar, he just took out his identity card and was about to check in. At that time, someone patted him on the shoulder and said, "Coward.".

Gerald turned around and looked at the one. He was slightly surprised and said, "Hazel? Why are you here?"

Yes, the one was Audrey's best friend, Hazel. She was still dressed very boldly. She was wearing a miniskirt and a crop top, and her slender waist and firm abs could be seen.

Hazel ignored Gerald and said with a cold smile, "If you want to surf the Internet, go to another café. You are not

welcome here."

Gerald scratched his head and said, "Seriously?"

Hazel felt that Gerald was a coward because he had slipped away before the battle.

Gerald had no intention of explaining. He said happily, "My choice is none of your business."

As he spoke, he slapped his ID card on the table and said, "Excuse me. Charge 1 dollar for me."

"Seriously? 1 dollar?" Hazel sneered. "This Internet café does not welcome you."

"You care about too much," Gerald said helplessly. "I can go wherever I want. What can you do about it?"

"I may not be able to control it in other places. But here, I can say no because this Internet café is mine," Hazel said coldly to Gerald.