1843: Chapter 1837: Can’t Shake It Off No Matter How Hard I Try 1843: Chapter 1837: Can’t Shake It Off No Matter How Hard I Try He won’t wake up until the sun is high in the sky.
You know why he’s still a bachelor in his forties, unable to get married?
It’s because he’s lazy.”
“Soone with hands and feet like him could go out and earn money doing anything.
There’s no way they wouldn’t be able to save enough for a wife.
But he’s just lazy, wanting to earn money by lying around all day.
He doesn’t even go for jobs that others introduce to him.
Look at this courtyard, it’s dirtier than my pigsty.
What are you doing in a place like this?”
Joanna Lawrence opened her mouth to speak, but before she could say anything, the villager who had just been talking to her turned his head to the front and said with a look of disgust, “Caron, you’re finally willing to co out.
Tell , are you too lazy or what?
Guests are coming to your house, and you don’t even bother to clean up.”
Joanna raised her head and saw a man leisurely coming out of the house.
At first glance, she thought he was a holess man.
He was a middle-aged man with dark skin, wearing clothes that looked like they hadn’t been washed in a long ti.
Probably about 1.7 ters tall, his whole body looked filthy from head to toe, wearing a pair of broken slippers, a cigarette in his mouth, and a grin revealing his yellow teeth.
From a distance, Joanna could almost sll his unpleasant breath.
The man’s mung bean-like eyes were half-open, as if he hadn’t woken up yet.
But the mont he saw Joanna, his eyes widened, and they never left her once they had settled on her.
Staring at her intently.
Joanna felt extrely uncomfortable under his gaze, as if sothing sticky was adhered to her body, unable to shake it off.
It was extrely uncomfortable.
She frowned and tried to ignore it, but she could still feel the man’s gaze on her, still staring at her.
At this mont, Porter Rushbrook ca over and stood in front of her, blocking her from the man’s view.
Her discomfort from the sticky gaze was finally interrupted.
Porter’s gentlemanly act ward Joanna’s heart, and she pursed her lips, softly thanking him from behind, “Porter, thank you.”
Porter glanced back at her and whispered, “That old man’s stare was too disgusting.
You’re the only girl in our group, and we have to protect you.
Don’t worry, with us around, no one would dare do anything to you.”
The bachelor’s gaze was too blatant, and their entire group was only staring at Joanna, with such a lewd look in their eyes.
Of course, Porter couldn’t stand it.
Joanna was the only girl in their team, and she was so beautiful.
On the other side was a single man in his forties who couldn’t even find a wife.
When he saw Joanna, he must have been like a hungry wolf looking at a fat sheep.
Porter’s protective instincts imdiately kicked in, and he was determined to protect Joanna.
Joanna felt even warr in her heart upon hearing his words.
Porter gave her the sa feeling as Jeremy Lawrence.
A caring and sensible younger brother.
“So, Mr.
Sheldon?” Porter looked at the bachelor, who was still staring at him, and narrowed his eyes, holding back his temper, “We are here to help clean your house’s hygiene.
Is it convenient for us to clean now?”
With Porter blocking the view, Caron couldn’t see Joanna for a while.
He looked a bit annoyed and didn’t speak kindly to Porter, “A famous star is coming to help clean?
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