Elena's eyes widened in shock. The question meaning left her baffled. But her confusion quickly turned to fury, causing her eyes to blaze red with rage. She unleashed her anger on Jayson, scolding him with a burning intensity."Jayson Wade! After everything I've done for you! I bought you clothes, shoes, a car, and provided a roof over your head. I even fed you! Without me, you would've been begging on the streets for your next meal. All I asked in return was your faithfulness!"Jayson responded with a cold retort, his words piercing through Elena's anger. "Do you think it's easy being married to a lunatic like you? None of what you've mentioned can compensate for enduring three years as your husband."Elena struggled to find her voice, stunned by Jayson's shamelessness and audacity. He was as thick-skinned as the walls of Zeus' palace, if not more. Before she could respond, Jayson added, "Forget it. I'll rise above this and ignore you."Jayson's words struck Elena with such force tha

Jayson felt a sticky substance on his cheek and a foul stench invading his nostrils. Startled, he turned around, his eyes shooting towards the sky. Suddenly, a dog began barking, causing him to spring to his feet in fright."Hahaha! Trashy Jay, you're such a scaredy-cat," Butler Mark jeered.Jayson scanned his surroundings and realized he was inside the Wilson mansion. Did Elena abandon him in this field last night? The thought darkened his expression."You got lucky. Jimmy recognized you; my plan failed," Butler Mark declared, his voice filled with amusement. He let out a whistle, and the enormous dog a few meters away wagged its tail, following Butler Mark as they departed together.A chill ran down Jayson's spine, causing his teeth to chatter and his lips to tremble. He hurriedly rushed into the house, making a beeline for his room. He submerged himself in a hot bath, where he remained for twenty minutes, seeking solace from the unsettling cold.After hastily changing into a bathro

When the security men spotted Jayson approaching them disguised as Gardener Jo, they all exchanged grins. "Jo, you planning to sneak those cigarettes into the mansion?" one of the security men approached Jayson in a hushed tone. To Jayson's surprise, there was a strict no-smoking policy inside the mansion, and yet these security men seemed daring enough to defy Mrs. Wilson. "Absolutely," Jayson, maintaining the appearance of Gardener Jo, grinned mischievously before strolling out of the gate. A few minutes later, the real Gardener Jo appeared, whistling a tune as he made his way toward the security post. The five gatemen were taken aback to see Gardener Jo approaching them once more. Gardener Jo furrowed his brow, feeling a sense of unease from the way the gatemen were looking at him. "What's the matter?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. "How did you get back in?" one of the security men asked with curiosity, unable to recall Gardener Jo returning after leaving the mansion. "I ne

Butler Mark's frustration and confusion were evident, causing his jaws to clench tightly, the sound of his teeth clattering as he expressed his anger. He exclaimed with a furious tone, "Jayson Wade, do you not fear the wrath of the heavens? Your deceitful words may bring upon you a thunderbolt that strikes you lifeless! How can you tell such falsehoods in the presence of your mother-in-law and wife? Are you so eager to provoke divine anger?"In response, Jayson replied nonchalantly, "If you doubt the truth of my words, let us review the surveillance footage."Butler Mark instinctively nodded, but suddenly the colours drained from his face as he remembered sending the mansion's largest dog to attack Jayson. The realization hit him hard. If Elena were to see the footage, not only would he lose his job, but he could also end up in the hands of the police. Panic gripped him at the thought."I... I admit it, Madam. I let Jayson out of the mansion. Please have mercy," Butler Mark stammered

Hay Wilson was determined to approach Mr. York, hoping that getting close to him would increase his chances of contacting his daughter, Queen. However, he failed to gauge the tense atmosphere and nervously stood before the enraged Mr. York."Kid, you've got some nerve. You slapped my face," Mr. York uttered in a chilling tone, his face flushed with anger. Hay Wilson couldn't help but tremble.Hay Wilson's bodyguards hurriedly approached him with news. "Boss, we couldn't find Jayson!"Mr. York was infuriated beyond measure. Not only did this audacious kid dare to slap him, but his lackeys were also clueless about basic courtesy.Confusion, disbelief, and wide-eyed astonishment filled Hay Wilson's face. "I slapped your face?" he muttered, unable to comprehend what he had said.Hay Wilson wouldn't dare talk back to Mr. York, let alone slap him, even if he had the courage of a lion. The distinct palm print on Mr. York's face served as undeniable proof that he was slapped.The sound of hea