Noble Husband At the Door

Chapter 123

After opening the door, Lydia still did not know what had happened.

Until those people began to touch the things she bought, Lydia directly became angry. "What are you

doing, what are you doing with our family's things?"

The security personnel of the property management department were all tall and strong. Lydia only

dared t o shout, but did not dare to stop them, which fully showed that she was a talker. Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

Samuel didn't walk out of the room until they had removed all the things she bought.

"Samuel, why don't you stop them? It's a robbery in broad daylight. I bought them." Lydia was as

anxious a s an ant on a hot pot as she spoke to Samuel.

"I called them here," Samuel said flatly.

"What!" Lydia was stunned, and then angrily asked," Samuel, what do you mean? If you look down on

these things I bought, just say it."

"Yes, I do look down on them," Samuel said coldly.

"Tell them to bring my things back immediately, otherwise..." Lydia did not say the words "get out of

here", because this villa had nothing to do with her. She did not have the right to make Samuel get out

of here. This was not her poor community.

"From today on, if you dare to touch anything at home again, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Samuel turned to look at Godfrey with a frosty face and continued, "And you, take good care of your

woman. Remember, this is my home. No one can touch it without my permission."

Lydia was stunned. Samuel's aggressiveness made her lose the courage to make a scene. He was

such a loser. When did he become so arrogant at home?

After Samuel returned to his room, Lydia stamped her feet and said to Godfrey, "Look at him. Look at

him. He just bought a villa. Now that he has grown up, he don't even care about me. Godfrey, help me

teach him a lesson and let him know who the boss of this house is."

"Can you stop being unreasonable?" Godfrey said helplessly.

"You're being unreasonable!" Lydia walked up to Godfrey and punched him again and again. She was

not flirting with him, but using all her strength. She said, "How dare you say that I'm being

unreasonable? I s this my fault? I'm his elder. What right does he have t o talk to me like that?" 1

"You are an elder. At least you look like an elder. Look at you, do you look like an elder? And this is his

home. Lydia, ah Lydia , why do you think that you can ride o n his head until now? Didn't you see that

he is different from before?" Godfrey said.

"What's the difference? He's just a wimp," Lydia said.

Godfrey grabbed Lydia's hand. Even a clay Buddha was angry, let alone a living person. Moreover, if

Lydia continued to make trouble, they would be kicked out o f the villa sooner or later.

"Yes, he's a wimp, and I'm also a wimp. But the place you live now is bought by him. He wants to drive

you away. What right do you have to stay here? Is your name written on the property ownership

certificate?" Godfrey said.

Upon hearing the title of real estate certificate, the first thing Lydia's mind was not the fact that Samuel

made decisions in this house , but the fact that she had to make Yvonne's name appear on the real

estate certificate as soon as possible. It would be best if she had her own name. Only in this way, she

did not have t o worry about being driven away by Samuel.

"You want to drive me away? No way." Lydia sneered.

"I want you to know that in this house, I, Lydia, am the only one who has the final say."

The next day, Samuel sent Yvonne to the company and went to the human market. 4

There were many people looking for a job here.

Samuel intended to find a servant to cook for his family. Although Zhang Linghua was a good choice,

she had to take Zhang Tianxin with her. However, Cloudridge Hill Villas was strictly regulated. If Zhang

Tianxin ran to another family's territory, she would inevitably cause a lot of trouble. Because of this,

Samuel had to give up this idea, i

As soon as Samuel entered the human market, he found that the crowd was moving in one direction.

There must be something going on.

Samuel was also a mortal, so he followed the crowd out of curiosity.

He squeezed his way into the crowd and saw an old middle-aged woman. She was about 40 years old.

She was kneeling on the ground. Beside her stood a rich woman who looked like she was made of gold

and silver. They were about the same age.

"Everyone is here to take a look. It's just that she didn't do a good job and cleaned up my house. All my

tens of thousands of gold and silver jewelry are gone. Now the cleaner company has removed all the

responsibilities. She can't afford to pay for it. You can help me judge it. Should such a company go

bankrupt? Should such a staff go to hell?"