Modern Women's Charm
Brutal Boss

"Aaaaaaa.....Nooooo...." The earth-shaking screams now blared filled the room.

The one who shouted was none other than the fat pig aka Margaret.

Five minutes before Margaret died, her face frowned between pain and confusion.

He tried to sit down despite some difficulty due to his large and heavy body,

"Ah, well why does my body hurt all, my head is dizzy." He complained of pain, his pipe also felt a bit numb.

One hand held his forehead, but instead of the smooth skin he touched but a rough surface and felt wet, there was also pain.

Margaret looked at her hands and her face was shocked, her narrow eyes widened by a few inches to find her hands now looked greenish due to the mashed medicinal plants.

"What'sthis? hey, you get me a quick mirror!" Margaret pointed to Laura telling her to get a mirror.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Margaret was impatient.

Laura stepped back from the corner of the room where the dresser was carrying a round mirror with the back of the mirror in the form of thin iron.

Margaret's hand snatched the mirror from Laura's hand very roughly.

From there Margaret shouted even louder, leaving the entire room full of her screams.

"Don't my face towards hi hi hi hix my face, why is it like this?" After shouting Margaret cried sadly.

How not, when he scuffed, his face which although round full of fat, at least always smooth skin, but now his forehead and cheeks show scratches.

The forehead part was worse because the wound was quite large and looked bluish, but its appearance became even more frightening because the wound was also covered in a green ointment of mashed medicines not too soft.

"That's the cure for madam's wound, please don't remove." Laura reminded Margaret who was now rubbing her greenish face.

There was only Laura in the room, Jean and Dean talking outside the room, but after the booming screams, the two of them immediately entered the room.

They found Laura who was silent standing next to Margaret's bed did not dare to speak, while Margaret was hysterical on the bed holding a mirror.

"Hiks hiii my face, this must be because of you, you intruder! you made my face like this. You should get my reward, I I'll ruin your face! You two stupid servants don't just stand by to catch that intruder, his face has to be destroyed!"

Margaret pointed at Jean's face with a hateful look.

Dean doesn't obey his employer's orders, he comes forward and defends Jean,

"Madam, this isn't his fault. What the Madam forgot, it was you who slipped and fell, so the Madam's face was injured. It was precisely Miss Jean who helped us lift the mistress to the room, she also petrifiedly treated you Madam." Dean explained in detail.

"So you blame me, how dare you blame me huh!" Margaret's emotions rose, her face flushed red.

"You unknowing servants are at stake, I'm your employer why are you defending unknown intruders?

I know you must have secretly insulted me as a pig, and now my face is like this you must think of me as a monster, right?" Margaret threw the mirror in her hand at Dean.

Dean could have avoided it, but it must have drawn Margaret's anger even higher because she knew her master's temper.

So he stood still and received the glass throw, it hit his right temple, making his right temple hurt and bleed right away.

The mirror fell to the floor and broke into many pieces that reflected sunlight from the window onto the roof ceiling.

Jean stepped forward and grabbed Dean by the shoulder, staring at Dean's bloody temple.

"Geez, you're hurt. Wear this first." Jean gives a white handkerchief to stop the blood at Dean's temple.

After Dean received the handkerchief, Jean turned to look at Margaret with sharp eyes.

"Mrs Margaret, I know they're your servants, but they're human too, please don't hurt them like this." Jean tried to advise Margaret to be a good employer.

"Who are you the intruder woman? You have no right to nag me let alone set my attitude on my servant!" Margaret spurned Jean with scathing words.

Jean looked at Margaret with a miry look.

From the results of his conversation with Dean, he learned that Margaret used to be a beautiful woman with a gentle temperament when she first married the Landlord to be his sixth wife.

At that time, all the attention and love of the Landlord was only to Margaret.

But after a few months, he lost the love and attention of the Landlord due to Reha's emergence as the seventh instri.

From there she continued to quarrel and make trouble with Reha continued also with Mean who had just become her husband's eighth wife.

After a major altercation with Reha that ended with Reha's death due to heavy blood loss, Margaret and her two servants were evicted from the main house.

Jean sighed, this is just a harem story, a wife struggling to regain her husband's love but not deliverability and then making him become as violent, emotionally unstable and hot-tempered as he is now.

All this is the mistake of the Landlord who has many wives without being able to make his whole wife get along well.

"Who said Lady Margaret's face couldn't be smooth anymore, couldn't be beautiful anymore? Mistress don't worry about mistress's face being healed and smooth again." Jean calms Margaret.

Margaret looked up, her crying stopped,

"What do you mean my face can be smooth again without scars? How did that happen? You want to fool me, don't you!"

Margaret was not easy to believe, because from what she knew all along there was no medicine that could remove the scar. So he easily considers Jean a con artist.

Jean's nickname is based on an intruder now a fraud.

"I'm not lying, look at this I'm a picker. I came out of the great wall looking for medicinal herbs.

I have an ointment that can remove scars, if you want I can give you that ointment." Jean showed her picker badge to reinforce her words even though she was just a novice picker.

Margaret's face was slightly lightened, her sense of curiosity was reduced.

"Does your ointment really remove scars?"

"Of course, I've been on this drug and my wounds used to be even bigger and deeper to heal faster and the scars are gone too." Jean answered with a more convincing face.

The medicine on Jean's hands was the ointment given from Vedis the last time they parted.

Jean was once injured by a sharp leaf cut in the X forest while avoiding a wild beast, she did not tell Valir of his injuries, but rather treated him with Vedic ointment.

The wound had healed faster, though not as fast as Valir's healing magic, but the scar also disappeared unseen on Jean's skin.

From there Jean learned that the medicinal ointment from Vedis is able to accelerate healing while removing scars.

" Hmmm, well then give me the ointment, I'll forgive what you did before then you can get out of here."

Margaret finally believed and wanted the ointment in Jean's hands.

"You can have this ointment mistress." Jean smiled and gave the ointment in her hand.

Actually it was a pity to give the medicinal ointment to Margaret, she had a big loss, but a big goal also needed a small loss.

Before Margaret's hand got the medicinal ointment, Jean's hand was pulled back.

Margaret's face was confused.

"Mrs Margaret, but I have another offer, would you like to listen?" Jean took advantage of the opportunity.

Margaret's face looked irritated, but she still replied,

"Say. "