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.

anger at his reaction.

Left in a quiet and dark area where not a single soul could be seen, Emmeline felt fear creeping into her heart. “Jonathan, if you don't stop, I'll call Josephine and tell

want?” Jonathan stopped in his tracks, his gaze

owed Josephine, but that did not mean he was obligated to be

was why he could not conceal his dislike for Emmeline, who had

meeting for three years,

you walk? Or hail a taxi?” Jonathan

will you or will you not give me a ride home? You stayed in our house three years ago. Can't you send me home now?

resentment grew at how

inwardly. Just you wait, Jonathan. I shall teach you a lesson

“Come here!” Jonathan ordered.

Emmeline shuddered at his

you a

much he disliked her, the young woman was still Josephine's sister. She will never

she stood up, ready to go over

to her feet, her

desire coursed through her entire being as her body temperature

that

the urge to throw herself into Jonathan's arms, she panted as she made

stay at least a meter away from me. Otherwise, I'll tell Josephine that you tried to take advantage of me!”

misunderstood Jonathan, she could not bring herself

bother looking at her, for she was too skinny for his

b*stards