Slumdog Billionaire Husband
Chapter 811

Chapter 811 Three Attributes

Gerald shrugged and said, "I don't care."

Seeing Gerald like that, Laylah and Lexie looked at him strangely. After a while, Laylah said, "Alright, be careful. You can do the mission later. The City of Phoenix is very big. It's difficult for the Four Ancient Families to replace you unless they check every family in the city."

Gerald nodded and said, "Yes, I know what to do!"

"Where are you going? Do you need me to send you there?" Lexie asked.

"Let me get out of the car in whatever place. I can go back myself," Gerald said with a smile.

He naturally would not expose his residence to anyone. Although Gerald thought Laylah and Lexie were not bad people, he wouldn't believe them totally.

Lexie nodded and said. "Alright!"

She drove some distance more and let Gerald get out. Then Gerald took a hover car home by himself.

Just as Gerald was about to reach home, in one house of the Ingram family.

Anabel descended from the sky. She slowly exhaled with a trace of excitement in her eyes.

Yes. From the moment she recognized Gerald, her detector had determined that Gerald was somewhat similar to the person who killed Rafael that night.

And the result was just like what the detector said, Gerald... was a Flame Decayer, though he looked quite young.

When she walked into the house, a fat man hurriedly greeted her and said, "Anabel, I heard that you went to eat delicious food. Why don't you bring me there?" Anabel glanced at him indifferently, walked to the sofa, and sat down, saying indifferently, "Don't ever think about those two women?"

"Eh?" the fat man frowned and said. "Anabel, what are you doing!"

"Don't ask. Anyway, just give up on the two women. And we have been here for too long. Take the things with you and go home," Anabel said.

"Ah? So soon?" the fat man muttered. "Fine. The air here isn't good enough. It's more comfortable to live on the satellite."

When he said this, he seemed to feel that something was wrong. He looked at Anabel in shock and said,

"Anabel, what do you mean? I will go back alone? What about you?"

"Yes, you go back alone," Anabel said. She looked at her brother and said, "Hey, what do you think of our status in the family?"

The fat man muttered, "We can do whatever we want here. But when we are up there, we are not important at all. Or we won't be sent here to be the Pioneer. And we are sent here to take the goods and materials as soon as we finish the mission. We didn't even have time to go home."

"Have you thought of the reason?" Anabel asked.

"What other reason could it be?" the fat man sneered. "Our branch isn't important enough. We are not the valued ones in the whole family."

"Yes, so I plan to secretly develop a force here," Anabel said. "I have my eyes on a man."

"Hmm?" the fat man said in astonishment. "What man? Did you fall in love with a man down here? It will harm our genes, and the family won't agree with that. Furthermore, you are already engaged." "Don't think wildly. I mean, I want to use this man. I want to take control of my own fate. Don't tell them about this when you go back," Anabel said calmly. "Tell them that I'm here to seek an opportunity for a breakthrough so that I can reach the level of Flame Decay."

The fat man nodded, then asked curiously, "Who is it?"

"A genius, a super genius. He's probably a bit younger than me, but he is already at the level of Flame Decay," Anabel said.

The fat man mumbled, "Could he be stronger than Dillon?"

"Perhaps!" Anabel said. "In short, you go back by yourself tomorrow!"

"Alright!" the fat man said speechlessly. "The people of the Ancient Families agree to have fun with me these days, but they are too busy these days to do that."

"Because of the dead one at the level of Flame Decay?" Anabel asked in surprise.

She stayed in the Ingram's villa, but she didn't care much about the Four Ancient Families.

"Yes!" the fat man said. "Three attributes were detected on the body. They estimated that three Flame Decayers killed that guy together. Also, several Half-Step Flame Decayers died too. So people of the four families are angry now."

"Three attributes?" Anabel asked in surprise. "You are not mistaken?"

"I am not mistaken. Anyway, they told me that. Ice attribute, magma attribute, air extraction attribute. All good ones," the fat man said. "What's wrong? Are you interested in those three Flame Decayers?" Anabel's pupils suddenly shrank. There was excitement flashing in her eyes. She was roaring in her heart.

People of the Four Ancient Families might not know that. But she knew that Rafael was killed by one man alone!

Three attributes! Lights of excitement flashed across Anabel's eyes.

She swore in her heart, I have to let that man work for me.

Gerald did not know Anabel's plan. He carefully returned home. In the room inside the house, Jacob was sitting there. Jacob sat there with a helmet. Nobody knew what he was doing. Charles was sitting on the sofa, looking at something with his phone. It was probably some novels he downloaded when he left Earth!

Other than that, the others were not in the room.

"Where are the others?" Gerald frowned and asked.

Charles put away his phone and said, "Claude and Triston went next door. They seemed to be playing some game. Hector... He said that he had something to do and went out." "What is he doing?" Gerald looked at Jacob beside him and asked.

"He went out today and bought a game helmet. He said that this is a VR game here. It's said to be 100 percent real," Charles said.

Gerald was speechless.

"Glad that you come back. I have something to tell you," Charles said. "I have an agreement with the restaurant there. I'm going to work there later. I will send you the location soon." "So hurriedly?" Gerald asked with a frown.

Charles nodded and said, "I want a breakthrough in this half a year to reach the level of Flame Decay. And I will try my best to assassinate some experts in the Four Ancient families. Anyway, I will come back a the time I promised. Leave the rest to myself. If I die, don't think about avenging me."

Gerald remained silent for a while. Then, he let out a breath and said, "In short, if there is anything you need help with or if you are in danger, tell me immediately. I am the captain of this temporary team." Charles was silent for a moment, and then nodded!

"Then I won't tell them." Charles put away his phone, stood up, walked to the room, and dragged out a suitcase!

Charles took two steps toward the door. Then he suddenly thought of something. He turned his head and said, "Right! Before leaving, I have to remind you!"

"What?" Gerald asked in surprise. "Tell me!"

"Don't trust Hector completely, or rather, don't trust Hector!" Charles said seriously and solemnly.