My Waste Husband
Chapter 1203

Chapter 1203

Catman looked at Ranjeet, laughing, "You fatty, if it weren't for me showed up in time, you would have died, and yet you speak to me like that."

"Oh!"

Ranjeet suddenly had an epiphany, "It was you the other night."

After Catman left the King's Mausoleum of Orafield, he went to the lost city of Loulan to deal with a group of Alvin League members.

"However,"

Ranjeet took a bite on a chicken drumstick and said, "Your saving my life doesn't contradict the fact that you are lecherous and cunning. Our seniors told me that among the three of you, you have the most girlfriends."

Finishing his words, Ranjeet suddenly stood up and stared at Catman seriously.

Ranjeet continued, "Since we run into each other today, I'll have to do one thing!"

Ranjeet rolled up his sleeves and stared at Catman. He took a deep breath and, suddenly, knelt in front of Catman. He held Catman's legs and said, "Master, please take me as your student!

I don't even know how to hold a girl's hand."

The corner of the Catman's mouth twitched. He couldn't believe that the inheritor of Loulan was such a shameless person.

Catman looked at Henry.

Henry only sat there calmly. Henry had seen a lot of Ranjeet's peculiar behaviors from the moment they had met. At this moment, nothing Ranjeet would do could surprise Henry.

Ranjeet was crying, holding Catman's legs in his arms. Snot and tears almost got on Catman's pants.

The corner of Catman's mouth twitched again. He tried to move his legs away, but Ranjeet held them tighter.

Catman decided to ignore Ranjeet. He looked at Henry and said, "I'm here to send you an invitation."

Catman then took out an envelope and put it in front of Henry.

"In a month,"

Catman said, "Noble Berserkers is inviting organizations from all around the world to a party. We are holding the party every other few years, and only people who have the invitation could enter. Believe me. There aren't so many people who will receive this."

"You are inviting me?"

Henry was puzzled, "Cesia asked you to do this?"

"No, she didn't."

Catman shook his head, "Although her highness Cesia is one of few powerful people in Noble Berserkers, only one person could issue the invitation."

Henry knew who asked Catman to deliver the invitation. He shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

"I don't understand either."

Catman replied with a smile, "Your power barely reaches tier three. That is when you at your extreme. Your average power is just at tier four. I've never heard of anyone like you who could receive an invitation personally. Well... you can think that I look down on you. I am."

"In that case, going to this party is just to disgrace myself?"

Henry smiled and pushed the envelope back to Catman.

Catman didn't look at the envelope. He said, "I know things about Cesia and Ailsa, and I also know what has happened on Radiant Island. I know you don't like Noble Berserkers, but you'll never know what will happen at the party. I suggest you take the invitation. I know you are a smart person. I hope you can make a smart decision. I'll leave you to it."

Catman ripped off the lower part of his pants, where it was covered with Ranjeet's snot and tear. He then stood up and walked away.

"Master, where are you going?"

Ranjeet rushed toward Catman.

At the moment when Ranjeet was about to reach Catman, Catman suddenly accelerated and disappeared.

Ranjeet fell on the ground. His body banged the ground so hard that the ground shook.

Henry stared at the invitation on the table. After thinking for a long time, he took it.

He got up and saw Ranjeet was standing less than twenty centimeters away from himself, looking sad.

Henry quickly took three steps backward. Henry was facing Ranjeet as if Ranjeet was an enemy.

Henry stepped back for another two steps. He took a deep breath and said solemnly, "If you have something to say, say it nicely."

"Oh, my dear brother!"

Ranjeet cried again, "Our homeland was sealed. I have nowhere to go. Please help me!"

"Take your pick,"

Henry said, "Pick any room you like, and eat whatever you want. I'll pay for them. I have things to deal with. I'll have to get back home."

After finishing his words, Henry fled the scene. Ranjeet's strange behavior scared Henry.

When Henry arrived home, he saw the lights in his house were still on.

"My lord, the lady has not come back yet."

Thorn showed up. He reported to Henry.

"Haven't come back?"

Henry frowned. Sylvia wouldn't just leave without a word.

"Do we need to send someone to Su Clan for the lady's whereabouts?"

Thorn asked and bowed.

"No need. I'll ask them myself."

Henry waved his hand and walked inside. He called Sylvia, but no one answered the phone.

Henry thought for a moment and called Su Clan. He told the people who answered the call who he was in the beginning.

Knowing it was Henry who was calling, the new master Pollard Su immediately answered the phone himself.

Even since Freud Su's head was chopped off in

Shengnongjia, his son, Pollard Su, had taken over the master position. Although Pollard was the master, the most powerful person among the family was Sylvia. The next in line was Sylvia's uncle, Victor Su. Ironically, the person who had Su as their last name wasn't the most powerful one.

Pollard told Henry that Sylvia and Victor went to the ancient land of the Su Family to deal with some things.

Henry was relieved hearing that. He knew that the ancient land of the clans usually didn't have cell phone signals, which explained why Henry couldn't get hold of Sylvia. It also explained why Sylvia left in a hurry.

Out of respect for Sylvia's privacy, Henry didn't ask too much about what Sylvia was doing.

Henry got back home. He had been busy for too long of a time, during which he was also in a coma for more than a week. At this moment, he could finally enjoy a moment of peace of mind.

Henry was lying on his bed. After staring at the ceiling for more than ten minutes, he took out the invitation. Henry opened up the envelope and took up the invitation card.

There was a well-crafted gilded silver castle on the card. On both sides of the castle was a diamond. The invitation card alone could be worth tens of thousands.

Only two words could be found on the card. It was the name Henry Zhang.