The Legendary Man

Chapter 172 A Wimp

“What’s wrong? He’s a friend of my daughter.”

Margaret was slightly upset because of the housekeeper’s arrogant attitude.

“I’m so sorry, Mrs. Smith. I’m afraid he’s not allowed in here!” The housekeeper urged after another glance at Jonathan, “There are a few ladies around, so it’s not appropriate for him to join them in the room.”

“What’s the big deal?” Margaret queried with a stern look, “What makes you think you’re in a position to call the shot when Mrs. Harris is not against the idea?”

“My apologies, Mrs. Smith. Mrs. Harris was the one who has come up with the rules.” The housekeeper had no intention to give in just yet. She insisted instead of doing Margaret a favor, “Only you are allowed to join them in the room. This man can wait here!”

“What if I insist on having him inside the house?” Margaret repeated her question.

Who does she think she is to get full of herself in front of me?

“I’m afraid that’s impossible because that’s against the rules, Mrs. Smith!” The housekeeper showed no signs of moving away at all. She returned the favor and remarked, “He’s not allowed to join you in the villa!”

“What kind of rules are you talking about? It’s pure nonsense! Now, do me a favor and get out of my way!”

Margaret tried pushing the housekeeper away. When she was about to march into the villa, the housekeeper yelled, “Hold it right there, Mrs. Smith! If you insist, I’ll have to call the cops!”

Startled by Margaret’s actions, the housekeeper went after her and continued warning Margaret at the top of her lungs.

villa. A woman in a pink dress sashayed her way to the squabbling duo and asked nonchalantly,

a second thought, the housekeeper returned to the side of the young woman and whispered, “Mrs. Smith brought along

“Huh? A man?”

heard the housekeeper next to her. She found out Jonathan was a handsome young man with a sturdy

least, she thought he was superior to those old perverts who wouldn’t stop hitting on her. Overall, she had a great impression of the young

the man Mrs. Smith brought along is going to kidnap all of us!” Julia beckoned the housekeeper to

“Mrs. Harris!”

seconds ago. Instead, she carried herself in a humble manner as if the woman in front

the living room. Shortly after she took off her shoes, she sashayed her way

and

way around men of all walks of life. It was a talent unique to a woman who had spent countless nights with different men in bed. Otherwise, it was impossible for her to carry herself in different manners at ease in

was an innocent woman. More often than not, she was the perfect partner in bed men could ever ask for. She knew the perfect way to please different men without the

“Margaret, you’re finally here!”

you? Is

for women around their mid-forties? I’m afraid her husband doesn’t have the things it takes to satisfy

common—apart from their ostentatious outfits and accessories, all of them did a great job making sure they were on par with one another in terms of

of my daughter!” the anxious Margaret explained herself when

them started scrutinizing the duo and asked, “Are we talking about your daughter’s boyfriend? Margaret, you’re not trying to hit on your daughter’s friend, are

them burst out laughing due to the absurd

but she ran out of words to do so. She was no longer the mean mother-in-law of Jonathan whenever her friends were

silent throughout the session, announced as he couldn’t