Mr. Tycoon's Beloved Wife: The Madam No One Dares to Offend-Chapter 243: No Woman Will Be Willing To Marry Him

In the courtyard, Cookie and Candy blocked Julian outside the door. A mighty dog barking sounded in this quiet studio courtyard.

The courtyard was very large, planted with all kinds of flowers. It was no exaggeration to say that this place was like a small flower base.

It could be seen that the owner of this studio was enthusiastic about life, very affectionate and meticulous.

However, the two big black dogs were a bit abrupt in the courtyard.

Julian frowned. It seemed shameful to be chased by a dog. He was the dignified president of the Jorgansen Group. It was better for him to wait outside and be invited in.

Not long after, the little girl who had just greeted him ran over with Margaret.

Seeing Julian, Margaret’s face immediately darkened. Her dark eyes stared hard at the person outside the door like a sharp knife.

"Julian?"

Margaret’s voice was full of anger, and Julian said perfunctorily, "Yes!"

"What are you doing here?"

"Get my clothes!"

"..."

Margaret thought it was an excuse and he must have other plans.

"What clothes?"

Margaret rolled her eyes. She stood in front of the wooden door and did not open it for a long time. The girl and two dogs stood beside her, looking overwhelming. Julian was simply wearing a shirt and pants without a tie.

His collar was unbuttoned, revealing his sexy Adam’s apple. He stood there, seeming aloof from the world.

He was handsome and a few years younger than Bruce. Although they were both in the commercial world and had the same calm and mature aura, Julian had an extra aura of elegance.

It was very appealing to have such a man standing in front.

Stella blushed, her big curious eyes constantly staring at each of them.

She had come to the studio for some time. It had only been established for a year. She did not expect that recently, not only had the business suddenly become better, but excellent men also came one after another.

First, it was Mr. Hutt, the elegant, and now was this handsome, tall, and rich man

with maturity and elegance. It seemed her taste of man was raised higher.

However, she discovered something. Margaret was unhappy when Mr. Hutt came.

She was also very unhappy when this man came.

No, she was angry!

Margaret was still standing inside the door. Anyway, she would not open the door for this man and let him in.

She could not help but want to pounce on him and tear him apart.

It was him who had made her unable to return home and see her mother. She lived in the countryside every day in fear. She was afraid that Orlenna would rush over with a stick and break her legs.

Alexa hurriedly came out of the studio and said to Stella, "What are you doing? Mr. Jorgansen came all the way here to pick up his clothes. Why don’t you open the door for him? What are you looking at?"

As she spoke, she had already walked to the door and brought Julian in. She also warned Stella, "Bolt the dog. What if he bites the guest?"

The studio’s orders were all custom-made, and the prices were very expensive. For Alexa, who had lived in the countryside for so long, she did not understand who would buy such expensive clothes.

Although those clothes were really good-looking, they were too expensive. They were just made of cloth and were not worth that much money at all.

Alexa thought those who bought the clothes were foolish, but she also knew that those who could buy clothes here must be very rich.

Stella realized that and quickly left with Cookie and Candy. On the contrary, Margaret, who was still standing there, was a little dumbfounded.

What happened? How could her biggest enemy be a guest of the studio?

However, when Margaret watched him gracefully walk onto the steps of the studio, she finally couldn’t help but rush over.

She was very angry now. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

The more she thought about it, the angrier she was. She was so angry that she wanted to see what Julian was up to.

Sure enough, when she returned to the studio, she saw Halle take out two sets of clothes and put them into a blue box and a purple box.

Looking up at Margaret at the door, Halle greeted, "Margaret, help me package the box. I need to entertain the guest."

Halle and Julian had known each other because of Hilla, but now...they were also friends.

Halle wanted to say it politely, but when Margaret heard this, she stamped her feet

in anger and said, "I’m the best at entertaining guests. I’ll go."

Halle frowned with concern when she saw Margaret aggressively rushing in.

Isn’t there going to be a fight?

Even if there was a fight, it was impossible for Margaret to hurt Julian, and Julian never hit a woman. Halle was relieved.

Before Julian could take a sip of the coffee in front of him, he saw a woman who was like a big rooster sitting opposite him angrily.

Her red little face puffed up in anger. He could even feel the hot air she exhaled.

"Julian, if you apologize to me now and ask for my forgiveness, I might consider forgiving you for old times’ sake."

It took Margaret a long time to say that.

After she finished, she wanted to slap herself. Why did it sound like she was asking for a reconciliation?

What did this man have to do with her? Margaret got angrier as she thought. However, now she did not dare to go back home because of him, though he might not have done it intentionally...

"Apologize? Forgive?"

Julian took a sip of the coffee in front of him and looked up at Margaret. He said coldly, "What did I do wrong?"

"You... you... you..."

Margaret thought for a long time, but she couldn’t think of what this man had done wrong. Finally, she said angrily, "You made my family think that I had slept with you. It was your fault. You should apologize to me."

Yes, this was the reason that led to the result of her situation.

She finally had a reason!

Margaret suddenly felt happiness in her heart. Although she was a high-born lady, she never had something barbaric in her. Well-educated ladies from noble families always tried to reason with people no matter what happened.

Julian’s eyes flashed slightly. He raised his eyelids, still cold and indifferent, and said unhurriedly, "Why does your family have such thoughts?"

Margaret thought he was shameless.

"You lured me to the hotel with you. You let me share a room with you, and let my brother see this. You...you were not wearing clothes."

Julian had just taken a shower. Margaret knew that no matter what she explained, it was in vain. Bruce must have wanted to press her head and break it!

Julian said, "I didn’t lure you, and I was wearing clothes."

He had worn underwear then!

...

Julian said in all seriousness. He looked so tense as if he were still sitting in his office.

Margaret was angry when she saw this. "Is this the ’clothes’?"

It was just a bath towel. Water was still dripping down his hair. His chest and abdomen were exposed. She felt ashamed when seeing this.

Besides, not only did she feel ashamed, but she also felt a trace of pleasure.

Julian stood at the entrance of the hotel as if he had just had sex and decided to take a bath. Margret was also behaving like that she had just woken up and her clothes were messy.

She was still holding a coat in her hand. It looked more like she had spent an intense night.

If Bruce was still in his right mind, how could he not know what they had done the night before?

However, Margaret was smart. She admitted her mistake and tried to calm Julian down.

Although she was smart enough to protect herself at that time, she did not dare to go home now. Orlenna said that she would tear Margaret into pieces.

Margaret did not want to think of this. Looking back, she felt hurt. She was clearly innocent, but in the end, she had to hide. As for the other party, he could now sit in front of her as if nothing had happened.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became!

Julian’s gaze fell on her body. He said lightly, "If it cannot be called clothes, it can only be called underwear."

"You..."

She wanted to say that Julian was shameless.

"I have apologized and explained to your families, but..."

Julian looked very calm. Margaret said anxiously, "But what?"

"Nothing. I came to get my clothes. I need the clothes to attend an activity in a few days."

Julian’s expression returned to normal very quickly. He was still so calm. However, when Margaret heard that he had explained it to her family, she first looked so shocked, but then suspicious.

Could she believe what this man said?

Halle came over with two exquisite gift boxes and placed them on the coffee table in front of Julian. She smiled and said, "I have just picked some peanuts. Mr. Jorgansen, do you want to bring them back? They may be useful."

Halle’s gaze swept across Margaret’s gloomy face, and her smile deepened.

Without waiting for Julian to speak, Margaret said dryly, "He is the dignified president of the Jorgansen Group. How much do a few bags of peanuts cost? He doesn’t need to save money. Why does he have to go to the countryside to buy peanuts?"

Halle wasn’t angry. She said with a calm expression, "This is different. Newly picked peanuts are juicy and delicious. It is very rare to taste such fresh peanuts in the city. Moreover, in this is can we help the villagers and increase their income.

"But I have to remind Mr. Jorgansen that these peanuts were picked by people from our studio."

After Halle finished, she glanced at Margaret, who was still unhappy on the sofa.

The girl, who was still immersed in disappointment, thought, "Should I secretly return to River City to take a look?"

What if Orlenna was no longer angry with her?

However, what if Bruce felt that she had disgraced the Anderson family and still wanted to punish her? She would rather die than face the fact that her living expenses would be deducted.

As a daughter from a rich family, her life would be incomplete without living expenses. She would not eat well, sleep well and play well. She might as well live in the countryside.

She could live here for free. There was still so much farm work waiting for her here.

Miss Anderson, who had picked the peanuts for three days, said that she could do the farm work and was not delicate at all.

Margaret was absent-minded and did not notice the gazes of the other two people beside her.

Julian gratefully looked at Halle and said, "Thank you. I want all the peanuts. It just so happens that I have some guests soon."

Margaret thought, "You are so stingy. What kind of banquet will need peanuts? Why don’t buy some snacks and a few boxes of wedding candies so that you can directly hold your wedding?"

Margaret glanced at Julian who was sitting opposite her with disdain.

The richer a person was, the more stingy he was. Julian was even more stingy than her brother. Julian was totally like Eugenie Grandet.

Halle smiled and nodded. "Then I’ll get someone to put them and the clothes in your car together."

She looked down at Margaret, who was still in a daze on the sofa. "Margaret, the peanuts were all picked by you. Help me put them in the car."

Only then did Margaret come back to her senses. She looked at Halle and nodded slightly. She said in a daze, "Alright."

She listened to Halle’s order. She really got up and went out to pack peanuts. Halle laughed and sat down on the sofa where Margaret had just sat. She glanced at Julian and said, "I didn’t expect the life to be so coincidental."

Julian shifted his gaze from the door. He did not speak and only smiled.

"Margaret is a good girl. Although I was surprised when I heard Hilla talk about you two yesterday, now I see that you are well-matched."

Julian was stunned and muttered, "Really?"

He did not know. However, they had been caught by Bruce. Although it was a misunderstanding, as the president of the Jorgansen Group, he should explain to the Anderson family for the development of the company.

However, if the woman he was going to marry was Margaret, he did not seem to hate her.

Julian looked at Halle and said, "Excuse me. It’s just a business marriage."

Halle was slightly startled. Looking at Julian’s expression, after a while, she smiled.

"No matter what, it is a good thing that you are getting engaged. Congratulations."

If the Andersons agreed, it meant that they approved of the marriage. She believed that according to the Anderson family’s love for Margaret and the strength of the Anderson family, they didn’t need to define the marriage as a business marriage.

For example, she thought that he got married because of love, but in the eyes of the Tyson family, it should be a business marriage only related to interest.

Halle looked down, stood up, and picked up the two boxes on the coffee table. "I’ll put your clothes in the car first."

She then took two steps and stopped. She turned around and said, "Can you sit here for a while longer? I’m afraid that someone will be returning to River City today. The trip should be more relaxing if you have a companion."

Halle’s words were simple to understand.

Sure enough, when the man heard this, he responded with a smile, "Alright!"

In the courtyard, Margaret and Stella were packing the peanuts that they had just picked. She kept muttering in her heart, "Should I go back to River City? Has Orlenna forgiven me?"

"Margaret, why do you think this gentleman bought so many peanuts? Does he want to give them to his wife? Has he got married?"

Margaret came back to her senses and rolled her eyes at Stella. "How can he get

married? No woman will be willing to marry him."