Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 269 What a Slut

Mr. Simpson and I both looked at Jeremiah. We were curious about what he had

to say.

Jeremiah looked at Mr. Simpson and asked humbly, "Can I come in as well, Mr. Simpson?"

Mr. Simpson responded calmly, "Of course not. Do you think you can just enter and leave my place as you see fit?"

Jeremiah waved frantically and pointed at me. "How come she gets to go inside, then?"

"She knows how to cook," Mr. Simpson responded impatiently.

Jeremiah also noticed the impatience in Mr. Simpson's expression. He said hurriedly, "I can cook too, Mr. Simpson!"

Mr. Simpson heard what he said and sized him up before falling silent for a brief moment.

Jeremiah was nervous as Mr. Simpson eyed him with a scrutinizing gaze. Just as he thought Mr. Simpson was about to give in, he suddenly scoffed.

"Hard pass," Mr. Simpson said scornfully. "My observations conclude that you live a pampered life in a wealthy family. How dare you claim that you know how to cook? If you ask me, you don't even know how to wash vegetables."

I internally praised Mr. Simpson for his insight.

knew nothing about cooking.

His flaw might've been pointed out, but that didn't stop him from defending himself. "Although I

help but laugh out loud,

at me for?" I spoke up nonchalantly. "Do you think this is a learning institute? Pick up

Jeremiah to leave. Then,

seemed to want to come inside as

Simpson's household staff might be away, but he has the best security system the country. If you come inside without Mr. Simpson's

in

another step after he heard

caught up to Mr. Simpson. After

saw that I should

gone out the door when Jeremiah immediately

I looked at him. "What are you still doing

looks of things, you've been coming here

but he

for a brief moment and suddenly laughed. There was

out!" He suddenly

frowned and looked at

pervert and raised an eyebrow. "Can Mr. Simpson take it with you visiting him

instinctively. The next moment, I had a feeling that something was wrong. When I saw

chest.