Chapter 67 I Beg Of You
“Jonathan, you…”
Pointing her finger angrily at Jonathan, Margaret stared daggers at him. “How dare you talk to me that way?”
“When I was living in the Smith residence, didn’t you treat me the same way?” Jonathan stared coldly at Margaret. All this while, he had tolerated her attitude on Josephine’s account.
Unfortunately, she simply pressed her advantage and provoked him further.
Does she take me for a punching bag?
“Either you move out, or do as I say!” Just as he spoke, Jonathan lit up a cigarette and glared intently at Margaret.
When they were in the Smith residence, he would tolerate all her insults for Josephine’s sake.
But now that they had moved into No. 1 Villa, he wasn’t going to tolerate her nonsense.
“Fine, Jonathan. Now that you’re somebody, how dare you do this to me?” Margaret’s expression drastically changed. “No matter how you’re trying to get rid of me, I’m not leaving! I dare you to kick me out. If you do, I will take Josephine along with me!”
Given that Jonathan had pressured her that way, she attempted to turn the tables by using Josephine to threaten him.
“That will depend on whether she wants to leave with you.” Jonathan sneered, “If you leave with her, she won’t be able to get her name added to the title deed.”
“You…”
Jonathan had struck Margaret where it hurt the most.
After all, her true objective was to have her daughter become the official owner of the mansion.
Just as expected, Margaret’s expression drastically changed. Gritting her teeth, she retorted, “Bavo, Jonathan! It looks like I have underestimated you. Doing the dishes and cleaning the floor is no big deal. Fine, I’ll do it!”
How dare a cowardly sc*mbag like you threaten me? When the property ownership is transferred to Josephine, I will be the first to kick you out!
“Don’t forget to clean the toilet bowl!”
Stubbing out his cigarette, Jonathan looked in Emmeline’s direction. “Is the birthday party about to start?”
“Yes, it’s starting very soon!” Emmeline checked her watch. “There’s still half an hour to go.”
“Come, I’ll send you.”
Jonathan got to his feet in a nonchalant manner.
The moment she heard Jonathan offer to send her, Emmeline followed him out without another word, as if her raging mom behind her was invisible.
“Stupid girl!”
Watching Emmeline follow behind Jonathan like a loyal puppy, Margaret yelled at the top of her lungs, “Come back here!”
However, Emmeline ignored her cries and pretended not to hear.
Clack!
The moment the key was pressed, the car’s light illuminated the entire mansion.
“Get in!”
When Jonathan pushed the start button, the engine ignited with a rumbling growl.
The Lamborghini had instantly roared to life.
“Jonathan, did you really buy this car?” After getting in, Emmeline couldn’t stop admiring every corner of the car.
Previously, she had only seen the car in movies or when her rich friends drove it. Hence, she never had the opportunity even to touch one before.
Sitting inside the Lamborghini, everything felt surreal to her.
“Does it really matter if I bought it?” Jonathan gave her a casual glance. “All that counts is that the key is in my hands.”
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