~Zion’s POV~
Following my remark to the obnoxious Ivy, the table fell silent. The only thing that could be heard was the clatter of forks and knives being moved around the table. I just gave them a hint if they want, let them grasp it. I just called her Lady Maya. The cuisine did not appeal to my senses in the least bit. Despite the fact that my wife was being picked on, this man did nothing to stop them. Instead, he’s just concerned about protecting his beloved daughter from harm.
“Mr. Jones, I am so sorry to disappoint you. This, however, is something that must be done. The Archer household is prohibited from marrying anyone who is not a virgin.” I said.
That is a blatantly false statement. I was going to marry Maya regardless of whether or not she was a virgin. I simply dislike the woman standing in front of me. When she wears her heavy make-up, it appears as though she is straining so hard that she is on the verge of tears. It’s not that she wants to cry, but her caked-on expression gives the impression that she does want to cry. Well, why wear make-up when it only makes you look as though you want to cry? I really can’t grasp that. Believe me, I have no qualms about wearing makeup. However, when it’s this heavy, it’s a turnoff. This young lady in front of me is eerily similar to Kelly Martins. I despise ladies who make such an effort to gain my attention. Finally, the gentleman in front of me responded.
“I see your point, Lord Archer. I’m grateful as long as you like one of my daughters. Maya is a lovely young lady. We do not, however, know who her husband is. I believe it would be imprudent for Lord Archer to mingle with a married woman.
“I am aware of what is prudent for me, Mr. Jones. What if I’m Lady Maya’s husband? Have you considered that possibility?”
Robert Jones and his family broke out laughing. Most likely in response to my suggestion that I might be Maya’s husband. It’s to their advantage that they don’t trust me. The truth was finally revealed to them, though.
“That was hilarious!” Ivy made a remark. They invited me here, and I accepted, but this would be my final visit. I left a leg underneath the table, busily caressing my thighs. I initially believed it was my wife. However, my wife was alongside me, and the leg was coming from Ivy Jones’ direction. Only if she had known how evil I was, she would not have done something like that with me. At the point where her leg hit the ground, I stepped on her feet so hard that she leaped out of her chair, trapping the beautiful table linen in the process. And everything else slid off the table with her.
Well, dinner is over. I murmured beneath my breath a little.
I gave her a smile. I despise people who refuse to listen. I stated unequivocally that I was not interested, and she should keep her legs to herself.
“Oh my God, are you all right?” Mariam Jones inquired of her daughter, but the young lady looked at me, bewildered.
“I believe you should instill proper etiquette in your daughter, Mr. Jones. I meant it when I stated that I was uninterested. However, your daughter made the decision to begin wooing me instead. “I don’t think you understand how much I dislike that.”
Right, at least we can go home. I am still sizzling. I can at least dine on Lady Maya.
“Ivy, what have you done? The man shouted, “Are you not ashamed of yourself?”
Well, go on, rant. I want you to know that your only option to get to me is through Maya. My wife, Maya, on the other hand, isn’t a wuss.
Yea, that’s what I want. I want him to understand that if he wishes to approach me. His only way out is through his unloved daughter. The one he has been lying to.
“I’m sorry, Mr. Jones, but Lady Maya and I have to leave right away.” I’m not sure I can take being hounded by your daughter any longer. If I stay, only God knows what plots she would devise. I turned my horrified gaze to the girl on the floor. The girl was still clenching her ass.
“Lord Archer, I’m confident we can come to an agreement. The actions of my daughter have brought me to tears and I am very sorry. Could we then discuss my other daughter, Maya?”
“I’m sorry, but Lady Maya and I need to leave.” I reached for my wife’s hand, but Robert reached for Maya’s.
“Can I at least have a word with my daughter, Lord Archer?” I noticed Maya nodding. I swear to God, this woman is quite seductive. She reacts to every move I make with the dexterity of a meteor. I’m salivating at the prospect of screwing her nasty little cunt this evening. She has already tortured me to the point of exhaustion. She is unbelievably seductive without even trying. I turned to face the man and replied,
“Certainly.”
Mariam escorted me to the living area, where I waited for my wife. While I waited, the worker brought me coffee, but at the moment, I have my doubts about Mariam Jones and her daughter. As a result, I stopped touching anything Jones-related, with the exception of my wife, of course.