The Legendary Man Novel Chapter 18
The Legendary Man
The Legendary Man Chapter 18 Soon came the next day-the birthday of Anderson Blackwood.
As the head of the most affluent family in the whole of Jadeborough, his birthday party was attended by distinguished figures from all over the city.
In other words, the birthday party was, in fact, a gathering for the upper-class society. Those who wanted to climb up the rungs of the social ladder would do anything to get an invitation card to the party. It was rumored that someone had offered eight hundred thousand just to buy one.
Even so, no one was willing to sell it.
The backyard of the Blackwood residence had an area of about a few hundred square meters.
At that moment, it was packed to the brim, with most of the guests being respectable figures in Jadeborough, including chairpersons of construction companies, managers of shopping malls, and government officials from different departments.
In other words, all the rich and powerful big guns of Jadeborough were there.
It was a splendid party where everyone could not help but be floored by the Blackwood familyâs connections.
That was the sight that greeted Josephine, Margaret, and Connor when they arrived in the backyard.
Although Margaret often oppressed and insulted Jonathan in a savage manner, she was not important enough to get a seat in the first ten rows.
With a social standing like theirs, they could only take their seats in a corner in the last row.
If Connorâs father, Hugo Smith, were not too proud to attend the party, they would not have gotten the opportunity to take their seats in the last row.
âSo this is what the most influential family in Jadeborough is capable of. What a grand party!â Margaret commented after they took their seats.
She was already in her forties, but it was actually her first time attending such a posh party.
So this is what an upper-class social event looks like. Iâve always wondered what it is like. Now, I finally get to see it with my own eyes!
âShush, keep it down. You donât want the other guests to overhear your comments and ridicule us, do you?â Connor gestured for her to lower her voice. âThey might think weâre country bumpkins!â
âRidicule us? None of them had spared us a glance!â Margaret pursed her lips.
No one would pay attention to us three when our seats are the least favorable ones in the entire backyard, only a few meters away from the bathroom!
âYou were the one who demanded to attend the party!â Connor complained. âI told you Jonathan wouldnât make it in, but you insisted on coming to watch him make a fool of himself. What if we ended up being the laughing stock instead of him?â
He had no intention of attending the Blackwood familyâs party where everyone would make fun of him.
After all, the Smith family was not qualified enough to attend a party of such scale.
The Blackwoods only sent the invitations to them out of spite.
âYou know nothing. One canât attend a party for the upper-class society as one wishes. Do you know how much an invitation card to this birthday party cost? A million! Our invitation cards cost three million altogether!â Margaret revealed with her lips pursed in contempt.
Iâve never been to such a grand party, so it doesnât matter if the guests ridicule us as long as I get to be here. Besides, weâve already ended up as a laughing stock in Jadeborough from offending the Blackwood family. Being held up as an object of ridicule again wonât bruise my pride.
âOne million?â Josephine gasped in surprise at the exorbitant price.
Isnât it too high a price just to buy an invitation card?
âYou canât even buy one even if you have one million!â Margaret said, chuckling lightly. âJosephine, the guests at this party are all affluent and powerful figures in Jadeborough. Look closely and see if any wealthy young man is here alone. Go to them and strike up a conversation. You might even find yourself a rich husband!â
âMom, whatâs your real reason for coming here?â Josephine demanded, her brows drawing together in annoyance.
Isnât she here to attend the Blackwood familyâs party? Why is she urging me to find a wealthy husband?
âWhat else?â Margaret rolled her eyes. âWhy do you think I didnât sell off the invitation cards for three million? I wanted to give you an opportunity!â
âMom, youâ¦â Josephine choked with fury.
If I knew she had that plan in mind, I wouldnât have agreed to attend the birthday party!
âJosephineâs been seeing Alvin from the Langford family, right? Why are you asking her to search for another man?â Connor glanced at his wife out of curiosity.
âAgain, you know nothing!â Margaret retorted. âCompared to the Blackwood family, the Langford family is a nobody. I wouldnât have allowed Josephine to make contact with him if we had a chance to get to know a more prominent family.â
As a smug smile crept up her lips, she added, âJosephineâs gorgeous and young. Though she has been married once, Jonathan never laid a finger on her. Itâs a pity for her to marry Alvin. We only chose him because he was our best choice at that time. But now that we have a chance to find a better man, itâs time to cast him aside!â
Finally, Margaret revealed her real plan. Unfortunately, her daughter did not share her sentiment.
Josephineâs eyes turned bloodshot from the fury that raged within her as she questioned, âMom, what the hell are you talking about? What do you take me for?â
Though she had remained a virgin over the years, it did not mean she would give it up to anyone.
Otherwise, she would not have kept her chastity for the past three years and stayed away from other men.
âJosephine, youâre too young to understand. When you grow up, youâll understand that I mean good for you. Women should make full use of their advantages to get themselves a good husband. Marrying a prat like Jonathan would only set your life for utter torture,â Margaret explained, for she had learned it the hard way. âIf I hadnât been blind enough to marry your father, I wouldnât have ended up in this state.â
âIs it that bad to be my wife?â Connor retorted. Right after he said so, Margaret responded nastily, âof course! Look, after marrying you, we canât even afford a Mercedes-Benz. Look at my friends, they can all afford BMWs and Mercedes-Benzs, but all you own is an old Volkswagen. You donât even have the money to fix the broken air conditioner. Well, Iâd say youâre just slightly better than Jonathan.â
Margaret did not bother mincing her words, causing Connorâs face to flush in embarrassment. Before it escalated into a full fight, Josephine interjected, âStop it. You fight at home, and now youâre fighting at someoneâs birthday party. Donât you feel ashamed of yourselves?â
âYoung woman, watch your tone!â Displeased at being lectured by her daughter, Margaret turned around and rebuked at once. When she spun on her heels, a familiar figure caught her attention.
âHey, look. Who is that?â