The Legendary Man

Emmeline could never forget how useless her brother-in-law was. He idled around and never bothered to get a job. Besides doing house chores, such as cooking, cleaning the dishes, vacuuming the floor, and fixing the toilet, he was utterly incompetent.

No man was as useless and ridiculous as him.

She had looked down on Jonathan since the day he married into the Smith family.

I don't understand what my sister sees in him. He's ugly and useless. If Josephine hadn't pitied him, he would've been a singleton forever!

“Those men you were drinking with drugged your drink. I saved you from them!” Jonathan knew his sister-in-law despised him, so he cut his explanation short.

However, she refused to believe him. Glaring at him with widened eyes, she snarled, “Drug? You're saying that they drugged me? It seems more like you're the one who wants to do that!”

There's no way they would've drugged me. Even if I were drugged, it must be Jonathan who did that!

Not in the mood to entertain her accusations, Jonathan rolled his eyes and replied curtly, “Whatever.”

If it were not for Josephine, he would have left her to die on the streets.

“Jonathan Goldstein, how dare you talk to me that way?” Emmeline growled, vexed with his attitude.

After marrying my sister, he had been polite and submissive to me. He never dared to raise his voice at me, let alone talk to me in such a tone. I can't believe he's this rude after reappearing!

“Emmeline, if it weren't for your sister, I would've ignored your plight. If I hadn't helped you, those hooligans would've raped you in the woods!” Jonathan shot her an icy glare. “Now that you're awake, you can choose to go home or keep drinking with your buddies. Feel free to do as you desire; it's none of my business!”

With that, he spun on his heels and stalked away.

at his

a quiet and dark area where not a single soul could be seen, Emmeline

Jonathan stopped in

he was obligated to be nice to the

conceal his dislike for Emmeline, who had

Despite not meeting for

a

or will you not give me a ride home? You stayed in

grew at how indifferent Jonathan was treating

 Just you wait, Jonathan. I

“Come here!” Jonathan ordered.

Emmeline shuddered at

you

the end, Jonathan did not leave her there alone. No matter how much he disliked her, the

stood up,

she got to her feet, her head

entire being as her body temperature

clear what that meant—she had been

Jonathan's arms, she panted as she made her way

tell Josephine that you tried

knew she had misunderstood Jonathan, she could not bring herself to apologize to him and instead kept treating him

looking at her,

course. I'd rather get raped by those b*stards than let you touch me! I have no idea why Josephine chose to marry a good-for-nothing