Noble Husband At the Door

Chapter 60

"Mom, what should I do now? They won't make me pay, right?" Steven said, his voice small.

Flora looked at Samuel. She could not let her son take responsibility for this. Anyway, Samuel was a fly

in the Sue family. It would be no problem to pin the blame on him.

"I need to pick Yvonne up from her office. Why don't you go up first?" Samuel said at this moment.

Ferdinand's face contorted in fury. Where was his courtesy when treating guests? He wanted to say

something, but he was interrupted by his wife. "Go on them. Don't be late."

Ferdinand stared at Flora with suspicion. What was with the sudden personality change? Where was

the logic in being abandoned when they were visiting guests?

"What are you doing, Flora? Why aren’t you making that good-for-nothing b*stard take us up?"

Ferdinand asked her after Samuel drove off.

"How can we pin the blame on him if he doesn’t leave?" Flora said, smiling. "Don't say a single word

when we get up there. Let me do the talking."

The family headed upstairs where Lydia was already waiting for them inside the house.

"Brother, Sister. You’ve finally arrived." Lydia welcomed them heartily.

Flora heaved a sigh. She wore a mask of frustration. " Lydia, how could you let Samuel drive such a

nice car?" she said.

"What happened, my dear sister?" Lydia asked, confused.

"He banged the car and now there's a huge dent in the bumper. How much money would you have to

spend t o fix it? What a waste!" Flora exclaimed.

Lydia's expression soured when she heard this. That Samuel actually got the car into an accident! That

was a new car. Did he not know how to be more carefully with it?

"That’s right. How could you let him drive such a nice car, Aunty?" Steven said confidently, no trace of

shame in his words. "He's someone who's only fit to ride an electric scooter."

"Lydia, as your brother, I really don't want to reprimand you. Don't you know what kind of person

Samuel Hannigan is? Why should you give face to scum like him?"

The entire family covered each other seamlessly, their behavior so ridiculous that it would make any

sane person question their existence.

Lydia took a deep breath. She did not have a hint of suspicion that something otherwise had

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I'll get him to pay once he comes back," she said coldly. "He’ll never drive any car that belongs to my

family ever again."

Samuel did not know what was going on at home. The general store was already closed when he

arrived at the office. Manfred was probably out on business. He leaned against his car casually.

It did not take very long before a few scruffy-looking men walked to his side on purpose.

"I heard that you're that good-for-nothing b*stard from the Sue family, sir. You’ve definitely shamed all o

f us men here."

"How does it feel to live off your own woman? Surely you weren't a eunuch in your past life?”

"Yvonne Sue is such a beautiful woman, yet she fell into your hands. Tell us... Did you touch her? Did it

feel good?”

Samuel glanced toward the red Ferrari parked at the end of the street. "Go tell him to not bother me if

he has no business with me," he said coolly. "There's a limit to my patience."

"Wow. How rude. Get him.”

The three men rolled their sleeves up and raised their fists. Samuel could not help but smile. 'Using a

couple of shrimps to teach me a lesson? You underestimate m e,' he thought to himself.

The gangsters surged forward in a threatening manner, but they were downed in seconds. Even better,

Samuel’s nonchalant expression made it seem a s though nothing had happened.

"Get out of my sight. You won't get away so easily next time,” Samuel said.

The trio did not expect Samuel Hannigan to be such a proficient fighter. Fear filled their gazes as they

took off in a cloud of dust.