LORD CHESTER COMES BACK

The husband massaged his wife’s legs.

Naturally!

At least, that’s what Lyvia Harding thought until today.

Her own man, no matter how he treated her, was an expression of love. The less serious he was, the more it showed how much he loved her.

But…

Today, after being treated for stomach pain and supported against the wall…

Lyvia Harding suddenly felt…

Shouldn’t she remind her man that they hadn’t gotten their marriage certificate yet, nor had they had a wedding ceremony, and yet they were acting like this!

What if things go wrong?

Although Jun Chester only placed his hand on Lyvia Harding’s leg.

But…

Lyvia Harding had a feeling of wanting to die.

Her husband pressing her leg like this must be really comfortable.

Her tired legs, when pressed by her husband, felt relieved and reached the utmost comfort!

But…

Precisely because of this sense of comfort, Lyvia Harding became uncertain.

On the way to Skyhowl headquarters, her husband told her that he would be treating someone at Yunlan Mountain, and it might take a while!

So, should they spend some more time together before that?

Who knows what Lyvia Harding’s mood was when she heard those words!

At half-past eight in the morning, her husband said that, and now it was almost evening!

So…

How can she believe this man’s nonsense?

Jun Chester’s “a while.”

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Jun Chester’s “a while” clearly meant at least eight hours!

For Lyvia Harding, eight hours was like a death sentence!

Even if she were beaten for eight hours, it would still be negotiable!

But doing anything else was out of the question!

Unacceptable!

As Jun Chester parked the car, Lyvia Harding quickly opened the door and got out.

Breathing in the fresh air outside the car…

Lyvia Harding felt like she was escaping from a burning pit.

A fierce husband at home!

Who knows what will happen!

Just on this journey!

Just the act of her husband massaging her legs made her have the idea of going to the supermarket to buy women’s daily necessities!

If she continued to stay in the car.

Who knows what would happen.

And as Lyvia Harding got out of the car, her figure quickly caught the attention of the young driver in the black Cayenne next to her.

This young driver was different from Brigham Burgess.

Clearly, he was not a martial artist.

With his long and thin face, foil-like hairstyle, and a handsome appearance that gave off a sense of excessive indulgence in personal life!

If any wealthy young master from the imperial capital appeared here, they would undoubtedly be shocked to see this young man.

The young master of the Meskill family.

Richard Meskill!

How could he be working as a responsible driver?

But as Richard Meskill saw Lyvia Harding with a glance, it seemed like he couldn’t take his eyes off her.

He never expected…

In the imperial capital!

There would be such a beautiful woman!

Such looks, such a figure, truly captivating!

She was even more perfect than his sister, Verda Meskill!

Which prominent family does she belong to?

Why haven’t I heard of her before?

With these doubts in his mind, Richard Meskill instinctively looked at the car next to Lyvia Harding.

He thought to himself.

It must be a car from one of the prominent families in the imperial capital.

As long as he knew the license plate number of the other party, he could basically infer the identity of the stunningly beautiful woman in front of him.

However, Richard Meskill was dumbfounded after he saw the car next to Lyvia Harding-a Beetle, commonly known as a nanny car used for grocery shopping in foreign countries.

“Damn, this is just an ordinary family car, not a luxury one!” he thought to himself. Richard Meskill’s eyes quickly shifted, and he came up with a plan. He pretended to be aggressive, opened the car door, and stood next to Lyvia Harding.

He raised his voice and shouted, “What’s your situation? Is this the parking spot you’re supposed to be in?!” Lyvia Harding, slightly surprised by his words, turned to look at Richard Meskill.

Meanwhile, Brigham Burgess in the backseat of the Cayenne also shifted his gaze from the entrance of Skyhowl headquarters to their location. When he saw Lyvia Harding, he too was slightly dazed. He never expected that there could be a woman more beautiful than Verda Meskill in this world.

As for Jun Chester in the Beetle, he naturally got out of the car after hearing the commotion outside. When Richard Meskill saw Jun Chester, he couldn’t help but feel even more furious. He never expected that the woman he was interested in was already taken.

He thought, “Damn it! I have to get rid of this guy! What kind of status does he have to ride in the same car as this stunning woman? Is he worthy? You damn thing!”

At that moment, Lyvia Harding spoke up and looked at Richard Meskill, asking in return, “Isn’t a parking spot meant for parking? Why does it matter where it is?”

Richard Meskill, looking down on Lyvia Harding, pointed his finger at her and raised his voice even higher. “What the f***, pay attention! This is Skyhowl headquarters! You’re not even an employee here, so why the hell did you park your car in a spot reserved for high-level executives of the company?! This is the imperial capital! Who do you think you are, you insignificant little brat who doesn’t know anything?!”

“Hurry up and move your car! Otherwise, I…”

But before Richard Meskill could finish his sentence, he was suddenly sent flying. It wasn’t Lyvia Harding who took action against him. It was… Jun Chester.

At the same time, Verda Meskill and Theresa Hale, along with many high-level executives and employees of Skyhowl, had arrived at the scene.

Verda Meskill watched as Richard Meskill was knocked away by Jun Chester, and the fact that Jun Chester was the one who did it made her heart turn cold.

She never expected that Richard Meskill, this disgraceful member of their family, this troublemaker, would come to Skyhowl today.

And she certainly didn’t expect that he would directly offend Jun Chester once he arrived. What should they do now? Just a moment ago, Verda Meskill clearly heard the things Richard Meskill shouted at Lyvia Harding.

Who was Lyvia Harding? Jun Chester’s wife!

Even their father had to bow and call her “Lady of the Patriarch” in front of Lyvia Harding.

It was over! Richard Meskill, this troublemaker, had caused a huge disaster for the Meskill family today.

Verda Meskill had been thinking that as the new head of the Meskill family and the largest shareholder of Skyhowl, she would have the opportunity to have a conversation with Jun Chester today.

She even hoped to stay by Lyvia Harding’s side as a financial assistant. But now… there was no hope at all! With these thoughts in mind, Verda Meskill, full of anger, walked towards Richard Meskill.

When Richard Meskill saw Verda Meskill approaching, he thought his sister was coming to help him up.

He even instinctively shouted at Verda Meskill, “Verda Meskill! Go and kill that bastard for me! Doesn’t he know who I am? Doesn’t he know?!!”