The Legendary Man Novel Chapter 4
The Legendary Man
Chapter 4 The Birthday Gift Bang!
Jonathan kicked the door open and stormed into the private room.
The moment Josephine caught sight of him, her expression changed drastically.
Jonathan? He⦠Heâs still aliveâ¦
After having not seen him for three years, even she had gradually started believing the rumor of his death.
âYou donât agree?â Alvin threw Jonathan a frigid look with a trace of contempt in his eyes. âWho do you think you are? Do you think you have the right to disagree when it comes to my marriage with Josephine?â
âIâm her husband. Say, do I have the right to disagree?â Jonathan sneered, not even deigning to spare him a single glance.
Instead, he strolled toward Josephine.
âItâs been a long time, Josephine!â
At long last, the others identified the man before them as Jonathan, who had gone missing three years ago.
Jonathan Goldstein? Isnât he dead?
âW-Why are you here?â Josephine reflexively took a step back to maintain a distance from Jonathan.
The estrangement in her eyes shone brightly.
âItâs your birthday today, so of course I have to come!â Jonathan flashed her a faint smile.
The reason he had made the decision a year ago to leave Northern Crimson Prison that particular day was none other than Josephineâs birthday.
He had waited three long years for this very day.
âSo, youâre Josephineâs ex-husband?â Alvin finally took note of Jonathan right then and scrutinized him.
Unfortunately, a flash of disdain flickered in his eyes when he noticed that the manâs attire was cheap stuff that didnât even cost a hundred in total.
Alvin then scoffed, âYouâre the good-for-nothing live-in son-in-law who merely lives off a woman and has been sponging off the Smith family for a whole year? Didnât you die three years ago?â
A good-for-nothing?
Right then and there, a hint of scorn crept into the eyes of the crowd as they regarded Jonathan.
Indeed, he lives up to his reputation as a good-for-nothing! Even after three years, he still seems to be a loser, his entire outfit not even amounting to a hundred! Compared to Alvin, the only son of the Chairman of Langford Group, heâs nothing but a clump of mud! No, equating him to a clump of mud is rather insulting to mud! Heâs just a piece of sh*t!
âI might still be alive and kicking even after youâre dead.â Jonathan cast him a wintry look before shifting his gaze to Josephine and saying, âCome, letâs go home, Josephine!â
âNo, Iâm not leaving!â Josephine declined without any hesitation.
The second Alvin heard her turning Jonathan down, he instantly guffawed. âDid you hear that?
Josephine doesnât want to leave with you, dud! Itâs best that you disappear from my sight before my temper spikes! Otherwiseâ¦â
Stretching out his hand, he flicked his fingers. At once, several bodyguards in black suits stepped forward and surrounded Jonathan.
From the look of things, they would instantly beat Jonathan up with an order from Alvin.
âWhat would you do otherwise?â
Jonathanâs gaze went cold.
âThrow him out of here!â Alvin wasnât in the mood to yak with him.
With a wave of his hand, several bodyguards promptly stalked forward. One of them swung a fist at Jonathanâs face.
âYou asked for it!â
As Jonathanâs expression went chilly, his palm shot out.
A crisp slap split the air, and his palm landed on the bodyguardâs face.
Thud!
Subsequently, a booming sound rang out.
The bodyguard was knocked to the ground without any strength to retaliate.
Blood spurted from his nose and mouth, and he passed out on the spot.
âThis is impossible!â Alvin was entirely stricken.
These few men are retired special forces I hired at an exorbitant price! Theyâre battle-hardened, ruthless characters who have blood on their hands! How could he have been knocked out by a single slap from Jonathan?
Before the final word in his utterance fell, Jonathan strode forward and punched his palm out again.
In less than three seconds, none of the bodyguards remained standing.
They were all out cold.
H-How could he be so skilled in fighting?
It wasnât just Alvin, but everyone present was stunned by Jonathanâs fighting skills.
Isnât he rumored to be a useless piece of trash?
âJonathan, what did you promise me before we came?â At the scene before her, Ysobel finally couldnât hold her silence any longer. âYou said you wonât cling on to Josephine anymore. Is this what you mean by that?â
She was so frantic right then that her eyes were turning red.
I was the one who brought him here, and he beat up Mr. Langfordâs men in front of so many people here! Isnât that tantamount to humiliating Mr. Langford? How am I going to survive in Jadeborough later after having offended the powerful man?
âI was just lying. Did you believe it?â Jonathan drawled, arching an eyebrow.
âYouâre such a b*stard, Jonathan!â Ysobel was so infuriated that she stomped her feet and cursed him out.
âApologize to Mr. Langford, Jonathan!â
Josephine, who had been keeping mum, finally spoke.
With a frosty expression on her face, she pointed at Jonathan and reprimanded him harshly.
Jonathan countered in a glacial voice, âApologize? Why should I?â
âShouldnât you apologize after having beaten his men up?â Josephineâs expression turned increasingly chilly.
A few years ago, she had gotten accustomed to having him do her bidding.
No matter what I said, he never dared to defy me. But today, he actually dared to question me?
âHis men made the first move. I was merely defending myself,â Jonathan replied coldly.
Apologize? Is he even worthy of my apology? I can even annihilate the entire Langford family, not to mention beating up his men! Who would dare demand that I apologize?
Josephine was so livid that her chest heaved violently. âGreat, just great! Youâve grown some guts now, huh, Jonathan? It looks like you deliberately came here today to take revenge on me, no? You purposely turned my birthday party into a farce and rendered me the laughingstock of it!â
âI especially came here to celebrate your birthday!â Jonathan explained.
I spent a whole year at Northern Crimson Prison just to find that manual! If it werenât for her birthday, I wouldnât have possibly given up halfway and left the prison early!
Someone sneered before Josephine could respond, âCelebrate Josephineâs birthday? In that case, why donât I see you bearing any gift? Look at Mr. Langford! He gifted her with a Seraphic Star that costs eighteen million! Even the lot of us gifted her with the newest iPhone 11 and luxurious goods from Chanel. What about you? What kind of gift did you prepare for her as her ex-husband?â
âThatâs right! Why donât you take it out and show it to us?â
The crowd mocked him unceasingly in an attempt to expose him and see him make a fool of himself.
âIâve long since prepared a gift!â While saying that, Jonathan fished out a plastic bag from his pocket. In there was a necklace that appeared exceedingly cheap.
On the necklace was a forest green pendant.
At a single glance, one could tell that it was an imitation from a roadside stall that only cost a little more than ten.
âJonathan, this is the gift you prepared for Josephine?â
The moment he took out the gift, the crowd burst into raucous laughter.
They stared at him as though he was a fool. âFrom which roadside stall did you buy this? Did you spend thirty or fifty on it? I think it didnât even cost you a hundred, no?â