My Thorny Husband

I'm Just a Poor Man

Despite not being able to stand on his two legs anymore, the Old Man appreciated Natan's efforts. It turned out that the Old Man was also not a random person like what Natan thought. The old man had many men who helped him stand up and took him somewhere.

There is not a single path that Nathan can understand. I don't know where, but they entered an area that was so quiet. There is only one road there, passing through the hills until entering a large area with a stretch of grass.

There is one main gate, towering high, has no gaps as if the building inside there is a State will that is not to be published. The car slowed down, then stopped and dropped him on a wheelchair.

A man who seemed to be the same age as himself walked over.

Natan turned his gaze around, looking at some men who seemed to be exercising. This building is so large with several buildings that have up to three floors. “Where am I?”

“Welcome to Legion commander headquarters. I'm Sagara. You can call me Saga.”

The headquarters? Who is the Old Man? How could he have a headquarters this big?

“I have orders from Mr. Aaron to take care of you. Looks like you've got a pretty bad injury.” Saga observed Natan with a flat gaze as if it was ordinary.

Aaron. Natan muttered the Old Man's name once again in his heart.

They brought her in, and it turned out that there was a treatment room there as well. They have complete facilities almost resembling a hospital with many gurneys. There are many doctors and nurses who are ready to be on standby and immediately give help.

The operation was carried out at that time. Compared to the treatment room, this is much more appropriate to call a small hospital. The equipment they use is also sophisticated. Aaron must not have messed around setting up this base.

One day Nathan was unconscious. Once conscious, there was already Saga standing by his side.

“How are you doing?”

“Better. I haven't been able to introduce myself to you. I―”

“Nataniel. I know what Mr. Aaron.” knows Saga retreated a few steps and leaned back in the gurney on Natan's side while crossing her arms. “You better recover yourself faster. After this you won't get time to rest.”

Nathan remembered what he said to the Old Man yesterday.

One more year has passed ….

Nathan is very different from the previous Nataniel. After experiencing a lot of pain, now all the pain has fused in his body. It is sad indeed, when the purpose of our lives has changed and only has one view.

Revenge to flatten the White family.

Nathan learned everything. The physical training he got was so hard that he did not forgive himself. Every time he fell, he would remember how Sadam stepped on his head.

How they took the right of inheritance from him, even though almost all of the wealth of the White family was from his mother. Not enough to finish off his mother in the most heinous way, they also want the same thing on him.

There is nothing that Nathan wants to forget. Every pain he remembered would be a whip that made him stand up again.

Aaron also gave him one company and one hundred percent management responsibility. He said he would be embarrassed if he had to give her pocket money. So, he replaced it with a company.

Who is Aaron, no one answered his question. While Aaron himself said that he would know it himself someday.

Right now Aaron was standing watching him from afar. After finishing fighting with Saga who was only a balanced master, the two men ended it. Nathan takes his drink and approaches Aaron.

“You won't be able to beat Saga. But with the series, I admit you've learned so much. I don't think I know a man who sleeps under a bridge every day.”

Natan smiled bitterly and glanced at him at a glance. “No kindness without price. I know that,” he said flat. He's not someone who doesn't know how to thank you.

“And no price in family ties.”

“Family?” Nathan laughed blandly. Yes, maybe it applies to some people not including himself. “You were so good to me that you gave me company while you know I have nothing left.”

“You still have one. Your revenge also requires financial strength to take away your rights again. After all, you have a good ability to take care of the company. Don't do it half-way. Use what I give you to get your destination.”

“Why do you care so much about my revenge?”

Aaron smiled warmly and took a deep breath. “Looking at you, I kind of reflect on myself. What happened to you doesn't have much difference with me.”

It turns out that he's not the only one who's miserable. Perhaps her grief was only a small part of someone else's suffering, but she wanted to give up.

Since entering Natan's base never entertained himself, tonight he went deliberately to the bar to please himself.

The shocked Nathan kept the woman's body away from him, but the woman was very weak to stand up. “Keep!”

However, the woman actually grew bolder and leaned on him. The woman's palm went down her chest, then squeezed the part sensually. “I want it. I want this.”

For the size of a drunken man, this woman was too brave. Looks like he's on the drug.

Because Natan was also drunk, the touch to the squeeze was so stimulating to her. He pulled the woman into the VIP room, then threw her down on the sofa.

“You want it?”

“Yes, I want it. Aahh .. I can't take it anymore.”

The woman wriggled like a heated worm, then took off her own clothes with a little effort. Under the influence of the medicine and the extremely supportive situation, the foreign woman below him was crazed like a horse that had just come out of the stables.

He's so aggressive. The fingers take off all of Natan's clothes one by one. Right on her belt, the woman was annoyed and gave up.

“Why did you tie him so tight?” The woman's head rests on her crotch, then swipes it like a kitten.

Natan who could not stand it anymore took it off herself and threw her pants anywhere. That night they spent it so passionately that both of them were tired. Compared to Natan, the woman by his side immediately fell asleep after losing a lot of energy.

After his strength recovered, Natan got up and picked up his own clothes. He saw the woman who was still naked was rolling herself.

The next morning, they woke up together in a simple room with a small size that only fit filled with one bed. The woman was so surprised to see Natan by her side while her body felt cold.

He quickly scooped up the thin blanket that covered their bodies in fear.

Natan smiled flatly as she rubbed her back head. “At what happened last night, I will not take part. You threw your body at me yourself and stripped me naked at the bar. Don't ask for compensation because you won't get anything. Because of you, I had to delinquent a debt there just to pay one night in their VIP room.”

While saying, he walked out picking up the mineral water and gulped it down. No matter what the woman behind her feels.

“Where am I?”

The woman asked in a trembling tone. The one thing he had taken care of for a lifetime had been lost in one night. If only he hadn't gotten into his brother's trap, the stimulant drug wouldn't have affected him to this extent.

“My rented house. You see for yourself, I'm just a poor guy who doesn't have a job. I hope you can forget what happened because I'm not interested in a relationship.”

However, it seemed that the woman was not affected at all. All of a sudden he had already sauntered out in his full outfit even though his hair was only combed with fingers and was a little disheveled.

Without saying anything, he simply disappeared from behind the door. Nathan looked at her without blinking. His memory last night reoccurred like a movie trailer. In addition to her losing her virginity, she experienced the same thing. So, let's just say they're even.

Natan picks up his phone and calls Saga.

“You've got the woman's information, Saga?”

“Samara Morgan's. Twenty, and the second son of the Morgan family. By the way .. Today is her engagement day. But it seems to be too late.”

“What do you mean?”

“His fiancee's candidate has proposed to her brother. I'm here, on the second floor of their engagement building.”

There is guilt in Nathan. Although last night Samara threw herself, but she also agreed until there was a one night stand.

“It looks like you've messed up. Should I bring him back to you? I see, he's not lucky enough here.”

There, Saga sees Samara being the subject of a joke until she gets a complete humiliation with a slap from her mother's hand. The atmosphere that was once romantic turned chaotic after the appearance of Samara with disheveled hair.

Saga became one of the spectators among all the invited guests.

“One slap ... two slaps. Are you sure you don't want to take him? She's gorgeous. Headquarters children would also be happy if they had a First Lady.”

“I don't need more information.” Nathan cut Saga's speech first. “You know I don't have time for that. Come back and arrange my flight to Saint City now. It's time to have fun.”

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