Pick me up

They intended to have Daisy cost more, however, in the end, they just chose a food stall that cost 30 yuan per person for a good meal. They chatted happily during the meal and did not let any problems spoil their fun.

After dinner, Henry said goodbye to Daisy and others and went home. After so many things happened, it was already 9:30 p.m. when Henry arrived home.

He stood outside the villa, looking at the dark house. There was no light on. It was a little strange that President Lin had fallen asleep so early?

Henry opened the door, entered the room, and glanced around. He saw that everything in the room was the same as when he left. Sylvia did not come back at all.

"Strange."

Henry took out his mobile phone and called Sylvia, but no one answered. Henry thought for a moment and then made a phone call to Milan, who said that she was not with Sylvia.

"Then do you know where my wife is?"

"It seems that there's a party. In the afternoon, Ben Song called and said that the old classmates would get together again. He probably called Sylvia." Milan recalled on the phone.

"Okay, I know." Henry nodded, hung up the phone, and walked out of the door.

Henry also arranged people to protect Sylvia, but it wasn't possible to follow her all the time. So sometimes, Henry didn't know where Sylvia went. After all, Henry was not clear who was trying to hurt his wife. And Henry's followers, to put it bluntly, were all famous figures worldwide, so they couldn't show up easily. On the contrary, for Henry himself, a lot of people knew him, but very few had seen him.

People who had seen Henry and knew his real identity, apart from his most trusted friend, could only be his enemies. As for the latter, few people were still alive.

Henry took three minutes to find Ben's license plate through his intelligence network. In another ten minutes, according to Ben's license plate, he located where Ben's car wash now.

Henry didn't search the car according to Sylvia's license plate directly. He was afraid that those who wanted to hurt Sylvia would be aware of it. He didn't want to act rashly and alert the enemies.

Ben's car was parked in a private club. When Henry arrived there, he also saw Sylvia's red Mercedes-Benz, confirming that she was right here.

Finding Sylvia and confirming that she was fine, Henry felt relaxed. He simply stood in the parking lot and waited for Sylvia to leave the party.

There were many private clubs like this one in Yinzhou. To put it bluntly, it was a villa that had been renovated. There was a banquet hall, Karaoke, and board games rooms inside the club. It was a good choice to have a party with so many people.

At about half-past ten, there was a noise at the gate of the club. Henry stood in the parking lot and looked around. The saw seven or eight men and women coming out of the club, talking and laughing. Judging by their expressions and movements, they must have drunk some wine.

"Handsome guy, do you have a lighter?" A delicate voice sounded behind Henry.

Henry turned his head and saw a sexy hot woman with red curly hair standing behind him. "Sorry, no." Henry shook his head.

The woman's upper body was hot, and her waist was slender. Now she was wearing a bare midriff and a mini skirt. Her long white legs were exposed. If she walked on the street or in the nightclub, she would attract countless people. However, Henry's eyes did not stay on this woman for more than a second. All his attention was focused on the front of the club, waiting for his wife to appear.

"Hehe." The hot beauty chuckled. "Handsome man, are you waiting for your friends here?"

"Uh, I'm waiting for my wife." Henry nodded and didn't even look at her.

"You are a good man. There aren't many men like you now." The hot beauty reached out her jade-like hand and touched Henry's shoulder.

"Handsome man, aren't you bored to be here alone?"

"I'm not bored." Henry twisted his shoulder and shook off the woman's arm.

"Hum." The hot beauty let out a lovely cry.

"What a man who doesn't understand romance."

After that, the hot beauty strode away. When she turned around, she showed a winning smile. At the same time, she secretly made an OK gesture to the darkness. There, a person was holding a camera and taking photos. From the photo, although one could not see Henry's face, anyone who was familiar with him could recognize him at a glance.

The photo was taken from a special angle, and the hot beauty's body appeared to be tightly attached to Henry's body.

The photographer took out the phone with a smirk and dialed a number. "Mr. Song, it's done. He appeared. I'll send you the photos now."

"Don't worry." Ben walked to the door of the club while holding the phone. Looking at Henry who was standing in the parking lot, he sneered, "Take more photos these days. As long as you have good photos, you'll gain a lot of benefits!"

"Understood, hehe." The photographer said with a treacherous smile.

Henry stared at the gate of the club until the angel-like woman appeared, and he walked over. As soon as Sylvia walked to the gate, she saw Henry, who walked slowly towards her.

Sylvia frowned slightly and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I was a little worried that you still haven't come home. I'm here to pick you up." Henry said with a knowing smile.

"Pick me up..." Sylvia was stunned and her wrinkled eyebrows slowly stretched out.

Henry's small action and simple words made her feel a warm current flowing in her heart, "Okay, let's go. The car is in front of us. I've drunk some wine. You can drive."

"Okay." Henry nodded, took the car key from Sylvia, and walked side by side to the parking lot.

"Sylvia, who is this? I haven't seen him before." Behind them, a slightly doubtful woman's voice rang out.

"My husband." Sylvia turned back and answered loudly with a smile in her beautiful eyes.

Henry grinned with light steps and opened the door of the co- driver for Sylvia. He welcomed her in. Behind their Mercedes Benz, there was a humble Volkswagen Jetta slowly following them.

Sylvia drank some wine tonight, so her face was slightly red. The moonlight was reflected on her delicate face through the window, adding a bit of naughtiness to her, which made her just like an elf under the moonlight.

She leaned against the vice cab and tilted her body, just able to see Henry's profile.

Henry had short hair and clear facial features. His face was handsome, and there were traces of wind and frost on his cheek.

Previously, whenever Sylvia thought that this man was her husband, she would hate him from the bottom of her heart. However, she didn't know when this feeling gradually faded away. She was surprised to find that she seemed to be able to accept that this man occasionally appeared by her side. Just like tonight, he was there to take her home.

Sylvia didn't remember how long she hadn't heard such words. It seemed that since she grew up and her mother left, no one had told her that. Henry was the only one in so many years.