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.

out of the villa. A woman in a pink dress sashayed her way to the squabbling duo

thought, the housekeeper returned to the side of the young woman and whispered, “Mrs. Smith brought along another man with her and barged

“Huh? A man?”

heard the housekeeper next to her.

he was superior to those old perverts who wouldn’t stop hitting on her. Overall,

all of us!” Julia beckoned the housekeeper to leave them alone and greeted Margaret, “Margaret, why haven’t you informed me of

“Mrs. Harris!”

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

duo to join them in the living room. Shortly after she took off

a charming woman and there was something alluring about

It was a talent unique to a woman who had

men could ever ask for. She knew the perfect way to please different men without the need to consult

“Margaret, you’re finally here!”

 

you? Is he some a secret

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

them. They had a few things in 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 look. None of them

H-He’s merely a friend of my daughter!” the anxious Margaret

A few of them started scrutinizing the duo and asked, “Are we talking about your daughter’s boyfriend? Margaret, you’re not

laughing

something to defend herself, but she ran out of words to do so. She was no

daughter’s friend; I’m her husband,” Jonathan, who had remained silent throughout the session, announced as he couldn’t

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