Chapter 140: Chapter 140 - Uncertain Situation
'O- Of course, Master. I won't do anything like that a- at all. Just don't do anything bad like what you did to Clawdia a few days ago.'
"As long as you behave then I won't have to do anything to you, Clawdia."
"You just have to behave like the good kitty, you are."
William said as he could see that she was actually pretty scared.
So he went close to her and brushed her cheek as she purred in comfort, forgetting about the previous moment.
As they were having a conversation like this, the doorbell to the villa rang once clearly and loudly for anyone to hear.
William heard that and looked back at Clawdia and said for the last time.
"Alright it's them, so remember if you behave then nothing bad happens to you and I may even give you a present as well if you actually behave like a good kitty, okay."
Hearing the word 'Present' Clawdia's tail sprang up and started shaking wildly as she nodded, 'Yes, Master. Clawdia will get her present then.'
William sighed as he nodded, "Yes but only if you behave."
Then he got up and walked until he came upon the door and gave a huge sigh as he thought, 'Well I am finally going to open my door to the demon's of this society.'
'May god have mercy on my pitiful soul.'
William then opened the door to only get the opposite reaction to what he was expecting.
[ On the other side ]
"I can't believe you are doing this to me." A girl said to the blonde woman next to her.
The women hearing her could only give a long sigh as she was quite done with her antiques but for the sake of appearances she still acted like she cared about her and said.
"Oh Darling, It's only for just a few times and the one looking after you… is quite special." The lady ended her sentence with visible glee in her tone which the child immediately noticed.
"Ahhaa and who is this 'Special' Person that we are about to get abducted by and who knows what he will do to us."
The girl said as she thought about the many things in the recent news that are talking about the pervert criminals.
The lady next to her said, "No no he won't do anything like that to you guys, believe me… HE'S A VERY SWEET GU- KID."
The girl next to her looked at her with deadpan eyes, "And you seem to know about him quite much I see."
The lady looked back at her with anger in her as she asked, "And what is that supposed to mean?"
The lady that spoke back angrily was Lora Hoffman, the wife of Francis Hoffman and the recent Ho- Wife that our protagonist had an encounter with.
And the girl she is talking to is the daughter of Francis Hoffman, Genna Hoffman.
Genna recently turned 13 as she slowly turned to the monster known as a Teenager.
Of all the people in this world, Genna Hoffman didn't trust two kinds of people in this world.
One, Old guys that act like they are nice people while they are actually the evil perverted ones.
Second was her new Step-Mom.
Who first of all was a massive bit*h and a huge h*e in her eyes. Whenever she left the Bi*ch alone, she would unknowingly find a rich old guy to talk to.
Genna didn't trust Rich Old people as they fit the criteria of the two things she didn't trust.
And she most definitely didn't trust the rich and old people of this neighborhood for very GOOD reasons.
So the combination of her step-mother and her already new 'Connection' that she made to the recent guy that moved into their society, Genna knew that she was about to be molested by the guy or even something worse could happen to her.
It looked like the Step-Mother and Daughter duo were about to start their daily rumble so the duo next to them tried to calm them down before someone rang the bell for something unexpectedly exciting.
"You guys stop with your bickering, we are already close to his house." Jenie said as she looked at the people in front of her.
"Lora, don't become so agitated, she is a child so she will act like this, you know."
"And Genna, don't be so angry at your mother, she is only trying to help you."
"But Miss Jenie, my new mother, is apparently leaving me to be babysit by a guy she doesn't even know much about." Genna said and quietly added 'Except for maybe his di*k size.'
Lora looked at her 'Daughter' doubtfully as she knew that she said something bad about her quietly but she couldn't do anything to the daddy's daughter.
"She's right, Genna. My mother told me that the new guy is apparently nice to be around with." A girl the same age as Genna said to her.
This girl was the daughter of Jenie Smalltown, Hannah Smalltown and she was a long time friend of Genna so she tried to calm down her clearly agitated friend.
"Is that true, Mrs. Smalltown?" Genna asked.
"Yes, The child is truly a nice person. You can trust him, Genna."
Genna also trusted Jenie quite a lot. She knew that the lady was… Special. But when it came to knowing if a guy was a good guy or a bad one. Strangely she would always be correct about it.
Talk about a person being completely dense about their circumstances to only be correct about something very deep.
So when she said that she could trust him, Genie immediately trusted her words and nodded, "Well alright then Mrs. Smalltown. I believe because you're the person who is saying so."
Lora heard that and felt hurt as her daughter didn't trust her. She knew that the relationship she had with her daughter was anything but close.
But to actually believe the words of the biggest bimb- Idiot in this society over HER words. She was quite baffled at situations like this but didn't say anything as it would only cause trouble for her.
"So what do you think about the new guy, Mrs. Smalltown. Is he good enough to be paired as a couple with you?" Genna asked in jester to lighten the mood.
"Genna!! Don't say stuff like that to my mother."
Jenie hearing that went into a deep thought as she contemplated before saying, "Hmm… Maybe if he was a little older."
All three of the people were shocked by her words.
Her Daughter was clearly shocked because her mother never says much about other guys even if they were joking.
But the stepmother and daughter duo understood something.
'She didn't say anything about her marriage'