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The Legendary Man
Chapter 94 An Exclusive Event Before Iâve even entered the mansion, the insults Iâd expected have already started!
In the blink of an eye, Jonathanâs expression went chilly.
The scenes from three years ago played in his mind once more.
âWhat has my dressing got to do with you?â Regarding Ezra coldly, he drawled, âBesides, I donât think you have the right to decide whoever is allowed to attend the Smith familyâs annual party, no? Has Hugo gotten up in years that youâre now the patriarch of the Smith family?â
âWhat did you just say?â Seeing that he still dared to talk back, Ezra immediately blew a gasket. âHow dare you speak to me in such a manner, Jonathan?â
As far as I remember, heâs merely a useless live-in son-in-law. Every single time he attended the Smith familyâs annual party, he always stood there meekly and allowed me to snub him without the guts to utter a retort! But today, he actually dared to answer back?
âAm I supposed to check the dictionary when I speak to you, making certain what I can and cannot say?â Jonathan riposted frostily.
âThis is preposterous! How dare you talk to me so rudely when youâre simply a worthless bum?â Ezra was so infuriated by his words that his face flushed bright red. âWhy are you still standing around, twiddling your thumbs, Connor? Hurry up and keep this good-for-nothing live-in son-in-law of yours in line!â
Hearing his name all of a sudden, Connor alternated his gaze between Ezra and Jonathan.
He stared at them both for a long time yet said nothing at all.
âConnor!â When he made no move to interfere after an eternity, Ezra went ballistic. âAre you going to do something about this, Connor? If youâre not, then Iâll do it for you!â
No sooner had he said that than he rolled up his sleeves, seemingly gearing up to get physical.
But at that precise moment, Josephine, who had been keeping mum, abruptly warned with a cold expression on her face, âUncle Ezra, itâs the Smith familyâs annual party today, so youâd best not make a fuss of things. Otherwise, the Smith family will truly be a laughingstock in the eyes of others!
Furthermore, donât you think that youâve gone too far in your insults toward Jonathan?â
âIâve gone too far?â Upon hearing that, Ezra grew so furious that the red splotches on his face deepened a shade. âRegardless of whether thatâs true, so what if I were to insult him in even nastier terms? Isnât it a fact that heâs a worthless live-in son-in-law? If he hadnât married into the Smith family, do you think he has the right to attend such an exclusive event?â
âAn exclusive event? Donât flatter yourself thus!â Jonathan sniggered as a glint of contempt flashed across his eyes. âSuch an annual party by the Smith family is considered an exclusive event?â
Whatâs an exclusive event? Only events I attend are considered exclusive events! Even if the patriarch of the most prominent family in Chanaea wants to see me, he has to make an appointment three days in advance. And that even depends on my mood! How could a mere Smith family compare?
âListen to that! Is that something he should be saying?â When Ezra heard that, he grew so livid that steam was coming out of his ears. But just when his words fell, a sharp female voice rang out from the direction of the Smith mansion. âWhatâs all this commotion? I can hear you all making a racket out there from a few dozen meters away! Why is the lot of you squabbling here on such an occasion today? Are you all deliberately making a joke out of the Smith family?â
Following that, a middle-aged woman in a red gown walked out of the mansion.
She didnât appear all that young but seemingly in her forties or fifties instead.
She was dripping in gold and silver, but despite her utmost efforts to present herself as a wealthy lady, she merely looked like a nouveau riche.
âSeraphina!â Ezra immediately greeted the middle-aged woman the moment he spotted her.
Even Connor did the same.
âYouâre here, Connor?â The middle-aged woman, Seraphina Duvall, gave Connor a sidelong glance before she shifted her gaze to Josephine. âOh, youâre here as well, Josephine!â
As for Margaret, Seraphina didnât even deign to spare her a single glance.
âAnd this isâ¦â Her gaze stilled on Jonathan for a moment. âJonathan?â
She recognized him right away, and astonishment manifested on her face.
âItâs me,â Jonathan affirmed placidly.
âItâs really you?â Seraphina was all the more surprised. âWasnât it rumored that you died three years ago? How are you still alive?â
As soon as her words rang out, Jonathanâs gaze turned glacial.
âOh gosh, look at my unruly tongue!â Seraphina hastily clapped a hand over her mouth and remarked with a chuckle, âHow could I say something so inauspicious on such an occasion? Okay, stop bickering. Hurry up and come in so that the Smith family doesnât become a laughingstock!â
She then gestured for them to head in. When Ezra saw that, he still wanted to argue, but a sharp glare from Seraphina had him promptly shutting his mouth and saying nary a word further.
Only after Jonathan and the others had gone in did he finally cave and ask, âSeraphina, why did you allow that deadbeat in? Whatâs the point of a dud like him going in? Heâs only going to embarrass the Smith family.â
âWhat else could I do?â Glowering, Seraphina chided, âWas I supposed to kick up a huge fuss at the door like you? Donât you find it mortifying?â
âBut heââ
Ezra was going to speak further, only to be cut off by Seraphina. âThatâs enough. Why would you bandy words with a worthless piece of trash? There are plenty of opportunities if you want to teach him a lesson. Just take it as allowing a dog in, okay? Anyhow, stop your nonsense. Mr. Swindell will be arriving soon. I spent a lot of effort to secure his attendance, so Iâll kill you if you do anything to ruin things!â
âMr. Swindell will be coming as well?â Ezraâs expression instantly changed when he heard that name.
Oh my God, thatâs the mayor of Jadeborough! Tons of families want to invite him to their annual party, but he never attends! Yet, heâs going to be attending the Smith familyâs annual party?
âHow did you get him to agree, Seraphina? I heard that he never attends such an event!â Ezra couldnât help questioning.
âNever you mind! Just greet the guests properly!â Not in the mood to yak with him, Seraphina spun on her heels and headed back to the mansion on her beguiling high heels.
There was a maelstrom of voices in the mansion with swarms of people everywhere.
While there werenât any prominent figures, there were a handful of people who had some status in Jadeborough.
The seats were still arranged according to status. Those higher in the ranks of society were seated toward the front, while those lower on the totem pole were seated near the door.
Surprisingly, even Connor, as the youngest son of the Smith family, was seated near the door.
In fact, they were only a few steps from the door.
âIâve got to sit in such a crappy seat every single year!â Mere moments after they had taken their seats, Margaret couldnât resist grumbling, âWhen are you going to have the right to sit in front, Connor? Arenât you ashamed to be seated at the door even when itâs an annual party by the Smith family itself?â