Noble Husband At the Door

Chapter 507

The Hannigan family in the Swallow City!

"Samuel is actually from the Hannigan family in the Swallow City!"

These words made Harvey's scalp numb. "He has always been a good-for-nothing to deal with. Is he

actually the young master of the Hannigan family in the Swallow City?"

When Samuel married into the family, all the members of the Sue Family regarded him as a beggar,

Harvey even regarded him as a joke. Who would have thought that such a person was actually the son

of the Hannigan family in the Swallow City!

Even if he was just an abandoned son of the Hannigan family, the Sue family, which was not a well-

known family, could never compare with him.

Now Harvey finally understood. The betrothal gift that appeared for no reason at the beginning turned

out to be for Yvonne, and Yara still thought that she was valued by rich and powerful families, but now it

seemed that it was a big joke.

"Are you afraid?" Shen Weng said disdainfully.

Harvey shook his head repeatedly and said, "Don't be afraid. Don't worry. I will definitely help you deal

with him. What is there to be afraid of a good-for-nothing abandoned by his family?"

Shen Weng smiled coldly. Harvey pretended to be calm on the surface, but how could he not sense

Harvey's true state of mind?

"As long as you're obedient, Han Jun will definitely think highly of you in the future. You should know

that even if you're just a lackey of the Hannigan family, you'll still be able to enjoy great wealth and

honor," said Shen Weng.

"I understand," Harvey said.

"Don't mention this matter to anyone. If anyone else knows Samuel’s identity, prepare a coffin for This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

yourself, " Shen Weng said flatly. Samuel had disappeared in the Swallow City for many years. The

upper-class society of the Swallow City even had long believed that Samuel had died of illness. Once

the news was exposed, it would inevitably cause a storm in the Swallow City, which was very

unfavorable for Han Jun.

"Don't worry; I'll keep this a secret."

On the other hand, Samuel had already been sent to the hospital by Manfred and the rest. His head

had been split open. Even though his injuries were not considered serious, he still needed a period of

time to recuperate.

In the ward, Manfred, Saber Twelve, Johann stood beside the hospital bed, watching Samuel's head be

wrapped like a mummy. The three of them did not dare to look directly at him.

"Smile if you want," Samuel said helplessly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha." Manfred was the first to lose control and burst out into hearty laughter. Then, with an

apologetic expression, he waved his hand at Samuel and said, "Samuel, I'm sorry. I really can't take it

anymore. Don't blame me; it's too funny for you to act like this."

"Brother Samuel, with your appearance, if you go to Dubai, you will definitely be treated as a rich man."

Saber Twelve couldn't help teasing him.

Johann did not dare to say anything, nor did he dare t o laugh. After all, his status was inferior to

Manfred and Saber Twelve's. Even if he had to suppress his internal injuries, he could only endure it.

Samuel sighed. It was okay to be laughed at by these guys, but if Yvonne knew about it, he didn't know

how to explain it.

"If you guys are done laughing, then help me think of a way. It's best if you can hide it from Yvonne,"

Samuel said.

Manfred sat on the edge of the bed and said earnestly, "Samuel, I advise you to give up on this idea.

Our sister -in-law is so smart. How can you hide it from her?

Moreover, if she finds out afterwards, she will only blame you more. You might as well tell her frankly

and directly." "I don't want her to worry," Samuel said.

"The best way to stop her from worrying is to tell her everything so that she won't think too much on her

own. If you find a reason not to come home, can you guarantee that she won't let her imagination run

wild at home? Isn't that just making her even more worried?" Manfred said.

Samuel did not know how to refute Manfred's words. I f he really found an excuse not to go home,

Yvonne's imagination would definitely run wild.

"Your filthy mouth really made you spit out ivory," Samuel said.

Manfred didn't care Samuel’s verbal attacks. He smiled and said, "Samuel, I'm someone who has been

through this before. Regarding emotional matters, I know much more than you do. If you have any

questions, I can help you become an emotional consultant. Even the fee will be cheap. What do you

think?"