Daddy's Naughty Hands
Chapter 38: Love and Reality

The car carrying Jessy enters a mansion grounds. Even the size of the yard alone is wider when compared to the old house. You can guess Justin's family is indeed rich, very far when compared to him.

"Miss, please come down."

The car door was opened, Jessy was asked to get out of the car like a guest of honor. He saw that there were many guards in every corner of the house, indicating that the place must have been very difficult for thieves to enter.

Jessy was brought into the mansion. Several servants seemed to be lined up in the middle room area.

Jessy was finally able to meet Justin's grandparents. From his aura, despite being old, they looked like upper-class people.

"Sir, Madam, we've brought Miss Jessy." the person who brought Jessy gave the report.

"So you're Jessy?" ask Madam. From her tone and facial expression, Jessy can judge if Justin's grandmother doesn't like it.

"Right, Madam, I'm Jessy," Jessy replied with a slightly nervous feeling.

Jessy was not offered a seat indicating her presence was not welcomed. He felt invited because it had something to do with Justin who chose to leave the house.

"How long have you been with Justin?" asked Mr. Wilson in a tone no less cold than Mrs Wilson.

"About two years" Jessy replied.

"What did you do until my granddaughter was crazy about you? Did you give me your body? Is that how I seduce my granddaughter?"

Jessy raised her head to look at Mrs Wilson who had said a disrespectful question to her.

"I've been investigating your background. You are an orphan who has nothing. Your excellence is just a little smart on campus. Better children than you are many. How could my grandson be interested in you? You must be willing to give up your body like an*****, right? You know that Justin's a rich man and you wish he could live with our family."

"Mrs, enough!" Jessy cut off Mrs Wilson's outrageous words.

"How much do you want to leave Justin? We'll give you anything as compensation for the entertainment you've given my granddaughter."

"Mrs, you've gone too far!" said Jessy with a slightly raised tone.

"I'm just saying the truth. Women like you approach rich men for expecting treasure. You don't have to be a hypocrite!"

"Sorry, Madam. I'm dating Justin for loving him, not for any other reason."

"Haha ... The love! Where there's such a cliched thing in this world." Mrs Wilson laughed at Jessy's reply.

For Jessy, her relationship with Justin is purely based on feelings of interest and mutual love. Two years later, he was in a relationship because he felt comfortable with Justin. He never had any other intention or use his girlfriend. In fact, it's often Jessy who pays the money to eat when they go on a date.

"You don't have to mince words. Just name the money you want and leave Justin!" mr Wilson's orders.

"I'm sorry, sir, I can't do it. I sincerely love Justin and want to be with him" Jessy replied.

He and Justin have agreed to face this problem. The difficulties that will come, they will try to get through them both.

"Albern, give me the whip!" pinta Mr. Wilson.

The middle-aged man went up black hearing the rejection Jessy said. Albern gave him what his master wanted.

Jessy was horrified by the threat. However, recalling Justin's struggle for her sake, she felt undaunted.

For people who have been born rich, it will certainly be difficult to decide to leave everything. Justin wanted to do that for him. It would be unfair if he didn't dare to take the risk of their decision.

"Sir, you said that Justin may choose his decision as long as he wants out of this. He has dared to make his decision for me. So, is it worth it if I accept the money you are offering and leave it? I don't want to leave Justin!" said Jessy.

"The longer I understand that a woman like you can be a bad influence on my granddaughter!"

No!

"Aah!" Jessy screamed as the whip Mr. Wilson swung against her body.

One lash seemed to have broken his bones. His back feels hot.

"Do you still want to argue?" ask Mr. Wilson.

Jessy did not answer. He was sure he could endure the pain.

"Well, I will make you groan and beg in pain to promise never to approach my grandson again."

No! No! No!

Mr. Wilson swung his whip a few times mercilessly at Jessy's back. The woman fell down in pain. Every time the whip hit her skin, Jessy screamed. Her tears came out even though she continued to endure her pain.

"Aren't you giving up?" ask Mr. Wilson. The anger within him had not subsided at all. He has no compassion even though Jessy is a woman.

"Sir, can't we be happy? We love each other" Jessy said, shedding tears.

"You think life just needs love? You think Justin would be happy living with you? He was used to being served and living well. You think he'll be able to survive a simple life with you?"

Mr. Wilson said many times. Justin will certainly feel the weight of life without the usual facilities he got. However, Justin's remarks at that time really made him believe that Justin could do it.

"Sir, Justin will definitely be happy with his own choices" Jessy said.

"You are so stubborn!"

No!

"Aah!"

"What's this?"

Mark suddenly came. He was surprised to see Jessy there in such a miserable state. Jessy's clothes on her back until they were torn from the lash that her father-in-law threw.

"Oh, Mark. You coming? What's up?" ask Mr. Wilson.

"Why is he here?" ask Mark curiously. At first glance he saw Jessy looking at him with a sad look. His sobbing voice still resounded withstanding the pain.

"Because of him Justin was determined to leave the house. I've offered him some money to leave Justin. But, he stubbornly did not want to leave Justin," said Mr. Wilson.