Noble Husband At the Door (Antonio) novel Chapter 66

The fatty was being beaten into a bloody pulp, and he still had no idea what was going on. All he knew was that he could not dream about offending the young man before him.

Johann treated the young man with absolute reverence. This indicated that he was of an even higher status than Johann.

However, from the fatty's eyes, he could never imagine the kind of person Samuel truly was.

Of course, he would also never imagine that the man before him was Cloud City's legendary good-for-nothing trash who married into the Sues.

In the other room, Lydia was practically dancing on her feet, seeing that Samuel had not made an appearance even after so much time had passed.

"Yvonne, I told you that you can't trust Samuel! He should have arrived by now even if he ordered a cab. He’s probably hiding away at home and refusing to come out. How could you trust him?” Lydia said.

"You're dragging all of us through the mud just because you trust in that good-for-nothing," Steven said shamelessly. It was all his fault that they got into this conundrum, yet he was shoving the blame on Yvonne and Samuel.

"Lydia, please think of something else," Flora's voice

rang out. "My son is badly injured. He needs to get to the hospital now!”

If Flora was not borrowing money from Lydia, she would have shrieked and caused a ruckus a long time ago. She said in a somewhat cordial tone, "Lydia, we can't put all our hopes on Samuel. Whatever it is, you're still a daughter-in-law of the Sues. If anything happens, the Sues will lose face too. You’d better ask them for help instead."

Lydia shot her husband a glare. "Godfrey Sue, are you not going to call your mother?” she said coldly.

Godfrey heaved a sigh of resignation. He too, did not believe that Samuel could be trusted. He had to try, at least.

"I’ll give it a shot."

Just as Godfrey took out his phone, the doors leading into the private room burst open.

They all thought that the fatty had come back. All their faces paled from the shock. Steven even hid behind his mother.

It was not the fatty who came in, but Samuel. 1

Tears brimmed in Yvonne's eyes when she saw that it was her husband. He finally came. Of course he would not let her down.

Her husband stared at her blankly. "What do you mean what's going on?"

"W-why are they kneeling?"

"Uh... They probably slipped and fell on their knees. We'd better go back home quick," he said, his eyes shifting suspiciously.

They slipped and fell?

No way someone's face would be that bruised and swelled after they slipped and fell. It was obvious that they were beaten up.

Just as Yvonne was about to interrogate further, the fatty spoke in a quiet, terrified voice, "The floorboard here is way too slippery. I fell by accident." 1

"See? He admitted that he slipped. Let's go," Samuel urged her.

Yvonne knew that was impossible, but she could not b e bothered to ask any further, seeing as how Samuel refused to answer her. Perhaps, he spent a lot of money to seek Johann's help; he was afraid that she would scold him for squandering the money, and that was probably why he did not want to reveal the truth.