Husband Trash!!! Reaven Crow: The Demon From the East Border

Chapter 8

Seeing her relatives bullying Reaven, Karen smiled arrogantly.

Miya's father knocked on the table and said, "I'll be honest. I will not let my daughter suffer with you! What can a man who has no money like you give him? If you still have a conscience and feel yourself as a man, you should be self-conscious, get out of Miya's life, let her be happy, divorce her, divorce her, let him get someone better than you. Stop wasting Miya's time and hold her back!"

Reaven closed his eyes and looked very calm. He took a momentary breath.

"If Miya doesn't want to be with me anymore, she can tell me about her feelings, and I'll divorce her without saying anything. But you have no right to govern us" he said sternly and quietly, but his words could be heard by everyone in the room.

Instantly the atmosphere became silent for a moment.

"What's? This loser says we have no rights ?!"

"HA HA HA HA...."

Just as they were able to process what Reaven said, one spoke and the other laughed out loud.

The young man called Young Master Muller who was sitting next to Karen raised one hand.

"Sstt.. Mr. Muller seems to be saying something, please sir" said a person who saw the code.

Ryan Muller sat on the couch, fiddling with Patek Philippe's watch and his big ring while judging Reaven.

"You're very confident, aren't you? What have you been doing these past few years?"

Reaven said nonchalantly, "I've just finished off milter duty."

"What's your last rank? join in which unit?" Ryan asked a question.

"it's none of your business" Reaven replied still nonchalantly.

Hearing Reaven's indifferent answer, Karen who did hate him replied.

Hearing that Reaven's brows furrowed slightly, his mouth twitching slightly as it endured the displeasure. In the past, if anyone spoke rudely or insulted its members, that person would instantly disappear.

He sighed to ease his emotions, and reminded himself, that in front of him were his wife's parents.

Seeing that Ryan chuckled again and patted his thigh and rubbed it slowly.

"I suggest you don't force me to deal with you in such a rude manner. Miya who is the pride of Lemon County is not someone who deserves to be with a lowly person like you. Even fools know why you depend on the Archers."

He took out a check from his pocket.

"This is a check of thirty thousand dollars. That's enough for your life expenses of a few years. Be smart, take it, and go, lest you get nothing in the end" he put the check on his desk, although it sounded casual, there was a threatening tone in Ryan's speech.

For Ryan who is a descendant of a rich family, he underestimated the small people, according to him all problems can be solved with money when it comes to small people.

He did not consider Reaven at all, because from the looks and stories he heard about Reaven, he was nothing.

Ryan also believes that the rank of Reaven is not too high, can even be said to be low, because they are the same age and Reaven is finished or out of the army.

With that thought he just stared lightly at the young man in front of him.

Reaven reached out to pick up the check and noticed it while the others looked on with disdain.

“Indeed, he just wants money!”

“Loser is a loser. he may never have much money in his entire life, huh ?! ”

"just a minute, young Master Muller put down the check and this trash took the money. Ckckz"

SRBREEKK!!!!