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Slumdog billionaire husband novel (Gerald Kenneth) novel Chapter 175

Chapter 175 Can You Get Inside?

At the same time, in a community called Water Vista, which was located in the suburbs of Washington.

Saul was sitting in the living room, holding a pocket watch in his hand. The pocket watch was ticking.

The scar on his face made him look a little ferocious, and his eyebrows were deeply furrowed. He stared at

the pocket watch and seemed to be restless.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

At this moment, someone knocked on the door.

Saul quickly ran over and opened the door. A strong figure that was close to 6.6 feet tall stood at the door. He had a poker face, and he was holding a set of poker cards in his hand. He looked a little stiff.

“Dax, you are three minutes and six seconds late!” Saul said with a bit of hesitation.

The indifferent man in front of Saul was Dax, who was ranked first on the underground assassin list. He used

to be Watchman No. 0. He was also a traitor of Night Watch.

Saul raised his head, and there was no change of expression on his face. He glanced at Dax and said in a

hoarse voice, “You killers are all psychopathic.”

Although Saul was not on the assassin list, like Franklin, he was also a killer. He had serious

obsessive–compulsive disorder and he was a stickler for punctuality.

“You are the number one killer on the underground assassin list,” Saul said with a sneer.

Dax looked around and walked into the room. At the same time, he closed the door. He walked to the sofa

and sat down. While playing with the poker in his hand, he said, “You disappointed me. You can’t deal with a

mere Ingrid.”

“Is that so?” Saul looked at him and said, “You knew that the once Watchman No. O appeared in Sacramento,

and you didn’t dare to go. Instead, you let me go.”

“It’s not that I didn’t dare to go. I just don’t want to have a conflict with Night Watch. That’s all.” Dax’s wrist

moved slightly. In his hand, a card shot out and landed on the table.

“Stop talking nonsense. Now that Ingrid has returned to Sacramento, what should we do?” Saul asked.

“Moreover, I also can’t figure out why the Maddox family has to be involved.”

Dax still kept a poker face as he said in a hoarse voice, “It’s good for you to know some history!”

“Alright.” Saul glanced at Dax and asked, “Tell me, what should we do next?”

Dax touched his nose and said, “You go on and find a way to catch Ingrid. It is not a wise choice to have a direct conflict with the Maddox family.”

“What about you?” Saul asked.

“I have my own things to do!” Dax said lightly.

Gerald naturally didn’t know what was happening in other places.

He and Carolyn wandered around the underground. After a while, a man in work clothes walked up to them. He bowed and asked, “Are you Mr. Kenneth and Ms. Berry?”

Gerald and Carolyn looked around and asked, “What’s the matter?”

“Mr. Lam asked me to come and find you,” the waiter said with a smile. Then he handed over a golden card and an invitation and said, “This card is the admission ticket to the auction house on the first floor. Mr. Lam said that if you are interested, you can look around. If you like anything, you can bid for it. Mr. Lam will pay the money,” the waiter said with a smile.

Gerald was surprised. Kerr was really rich and generous.

As the waiter spoke, he handed another invitation to Gerald and said, “This is the VIP invitation to the underground boxing arena on the third floor. Today’s boxing match will start at 12 o’clock!”

Gerald nodded.

Indeed, the third floor’s boxing match required a ticket for admission.

The third floor was not very big. It could only accommodate a few hundred people, so this admission ticket

was also quite expensive. Of course, for people who could come to the underground casino, the price of this

admission ticket was acceptable. However, it was quite difficult to get one.

“Thank him for me.” Gerald took the golden card and admission ticket.

The waiter showed a professional smile and said, “Enjoy yourself!”

When the waiter left, Carolyn curled her lips and said, “The people behind this underground casino used to be

Gerald shrugged his shoulders and said, “No.”

“Humph, I knew it. How could the daughter of a really rich family fall in love with you?” Felipe sneered and

said, “I advise you to leave this place quickly and not embarrass yourself here!”

Carolyn looked at Felipe and asked, “Aren’t you also unable to enter? Then what are you doing here?”

Felipe was stunned, and then his face turned a little red. “Can’t I watch and see what they will sell here? There

will be a live broadcast later!”

There was indeed a screen at the entrance.

When Gerald heard his words, he could not help but reveal a smile.

Felipe clearly caught Gerald’s smile. His eyes flashed with anger as he said, “Are you laughing at me?”

“Yes!” Gerald smiled and did not deny it.

Felipe said with a grim face. “You sound as if you can go in.”

“What if it’s true?” Gerald looked at him.

“Stop the bullshit. There is no ‘what if‘. This kind of place is not a place you can enter. If you can go in, I will only wear underpants and run around the first floor underground!” Felipe said with a sneer.

Gerald still wanted to tease him. But at this time, Carolyn suddenly poked Gerald and then pouted her lips at a place not far away.

Gerald looked over and found Chad standing not far away. He was wearing a suit and glasses. When Gerald looked over, Chad was also looking at Gerald. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. His eyes

flashed a cold light.

“Why is this guy here too?” Carolyn said. “He was exposed by us when he tried to play tricks on Abraham. I’m

afraid that he resents us.”

Gerald smiled and said, “Who cares? It’s best if he doesn’t provoke us. If he does, I will do what I should do. I

don’t care who he is!”

“Creak!”

At this time, the tightly closed door suddenly opened. Then, several people walked out and said, “Today’s auction is about to begin. Everyone with admission tickets, please enter!”

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