Chapter 1489
Jeo was a straight shooter, always answering honestly when asked. âYeah, Hannah isnât feeling too well and needs some time to chill.â
Then someone said, âJeo, when Hannah gets better, you gotta encourage her to come hang out more, and chat with us. Donât let her be like she was during the holidays, hardly ever leaving the house, making us think sheâs some big-shot celebrity who looks down on us old neighbors.â
That sounded a bit rude, but Jeo didnât overthink it. He just explained, âYoung folks these days love to stick to their phones at home. Thatâs why they donât like going out. Itâs not just Hannah, itâs all kids.â
Then someone else said, âHannah isnât like our kids, I heard a selfie with her can rake in some serious dough. I bet youâre scared weâll take a photo with Hannah and sell it for easy money, and thatâs why you donât let her out.â,
That was getting even more out of line, but even though Jeo was uncomfortable, he didnât argue back.
Then, someone else piped up, âJeo, we heard Hannah got divorced. Is that true?ââ
Someone else added, âJeo, thereâs also a buzz that Hannah didnât really get married but was being kept by a wealthy man with a family. Hannah was his mistress.âe2
Jeo was known in the village as a nice guy. He was always ready to help out, no matter how unreasonable the request. So these neighbors didnât mince words with him, and they were downright rude. Every word, every single syllable they said today was unbearable for Jeo.
They could swear at him, hit him, or ever step on him, but they had no right to mess with his daughter. Suddenly, he stood up, facing the last speaker. âWhat the heck are you saying? Repeat what you just said.â
Everyone was stunned, and then someone said, âJeo, even if what we said is true, thereâs no need to get so ticked off.â
âWhat do you mean even if what you said is true? Whoâs spouting nonsense that my Hannah is a mistress?â
That guy didnât expect Jeo to get so heated, quickly backing off. âI just heard it from someone else, why are you so mad at me?â
Jeo moved closer. âWho did you hear it from?â
The guy hemmed and hawed, âI just⦠heard it from someoneâ¦â
There was still a lot of prejudice against girls these days. When they saw someone elseâs daughter working outside, they just assumed someone was keeping her. After all these years, their malice towards girls remained strong.
Jeo, pointing at him, angrily said, âWho did you hear it from? Spill it, Iâll have a word with them.â
Normally, Jeo was very humble. No matter how others ridiculed him, he just smiled and never fought back. But today, he fought back.
Everyone was startled at first, then started to squawk, âHey, we just heard your daughter was back and wanted to come see her, why are you being so ungrateful?â
Jeo was getting angrier by the minute, and his eyes were turning red. âWhat do you mean ungrateful? You guys have no clue whatâs going on and yet youâre spreading rumors that my daughter is someoneâs mistress, is that your idea of goodwill? You have daughters too, how would you feel if someone said this about your girls? Isnât every daughter a treasure in their fatherâs eyes?â
Everyone was so frightened that they stepped back.
Jeo, shaking with fury, sternly said, âListen here, if anyone dares to spread rumors about my daughter again, I wonât back down.â
Someone still dared to provoke him. âIf your daughter isnât a mistress, why hasnât she ever brought her boyfriend home for us to meet?â
Someone else chimed in, âExactly.â
The guy continued, âI bet sheâs playing around with some old geezer who could be her grandpa and is afraid to bring him home âcause itâs embarrassing. Rich guys only play with her. They wouldnât actually come home with her.â
Jeo was so angry his blood pressure shot up. âWhat are you blabbering about!â
The guy went on, âYou say weâre blabbering, then prove it. If your daughter is properly married, then let your son-in-law come over, let us all see, then the rumors will naturally fall apart.â
Jeo was so angry he stomped his foot.
âExcuse me, are you here to see me?â Suddenly, a deep and pleasant male voice rang out from behind the crowd.