He Stole Me From My Deadbeat Husband

Henry was frustrated by the lack of protection he could do to his dear mother and beloved woman.

Again, this pathetic feeling began to surge inside him. He began to think of himself as useless and pathetic.

But he remembered what Kate had said before.

She said that he should work hard and become a powerful and influential businessman if he wanted to protect her.

There was no point in getting agitated and dying in vain under Marlon’s hand.

So he took a deep breath to calm himself and asked, "So where is this hiding spot? I will be there as soon as possible."

"I can’t say it," Kate said. "Marlon might’ve traced your phone, and I don’t want to leak crucial information that will endanger us."

"Oh... you’re right..." Henry blamed himself for falling to the simplest trick. Though the chance of Marlon getting hacked and traced by his phone was close to zero, he shouldn’t be lax.

"Alright, just tell me once you are there. I will find another way to get to your hidden location," Henry said solemnly. "Be careful on your way, Love. Be safe. We will reunite soon."

Kate chuckled, "Don’t worry about me. I believe in you, Henry."

Beep.