McCarthy Manor occupied a large area. It was like a small, independent city, separated from the outside world.
Meg listened to Boson's introduction while sizing up the luxurious manor, verifying it with the information and map in his mind.
He felt three terrifying auras in the depths of the manor, which was the core of the entire manor.
Three transcendents were guarding the manor, and these were not all the transcendents in the McCarthy family. Such a background was truly shocking.
The entry process of a large family was quite cumbersome. Even though he was personally brought back by Nancy, he still had to go through multiple checks before finally receiving his work pass.
Even with the work pass, as a chef, his activity area in the manor was still limited.
So-called specially hired chefs, other than the title and salary, were no different from maids in the eyes of the plutocrats.
"Congratulations. You've officially become a member of the McCarthy Manor. This will be the most glorious day of your life." Boson looked at Mag, who had come out with his badge, with a gratified expression.
"Even working a shift is brainwashing?" Meg complained in his heart. Even in the Underground City, his most glorious day should have been when he won first place in the Chef King Competition with a full score.
After exchanging a few pleasantries with Boson, Meg excused himself and wanted to rest in the dormitory.
Boson brought Meg to the chef's dormitory. As a specially hired chef, Meg could get a separate suite.
But before he reached the dormitory, he saw a young girl in a JK uniform sitting on the low wall in front of the villa. Her pair of slender legs dangled, swaying, and glistening.
"Oh no." Boson's expression changed slightly.
Meg glanced at the young girl. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old. This could be inferred from her ordinary figure, similar to Barbara's. But when he saw her face, Meg squinted his eyes. This young girl looked similar to Nancy, but compared to Nancy's cold and noble appearance, she had a pair of peach blossom eyes.
As if hearing footsteps, the young girl suddenly turned her head and fixed her gaze on Meg's face, revealing a playful smile.
Norma McCarthy. Meg recognized the young girl's identity at a glance.
But why was she in the chef's dormitory? Were you waiting for me?
Meg pretended to be confused and continued to walk forward half a step behind Bosang.
"Miss Norma, you're here …" Bosang humbly stepped forward to greet her. He lowered his head, not daring to look at the pair of slender white legs.
"Are you Hades?" The girl sitting on the low wall ignored Boson and asked Meg.
Meg did not have the habit of lowering his head in front of women, so he looked straight at that pair of white and slender legs. Her skin was white and shiny, delicate and smooth. With such good legs, it would be a pity not to ride a tricycle.
"Yes." Meg nodded and continued to stare.
As long as I don't feel awkward, others will feel awkward.
Norma was used to servants lowering their heads in front of her. She did not expect this fellow to stare at her like two scorching lights, causing her to unnaturally close her legs as a hint of red rose on her face.
However, this guy was even better looking in person. He had a high nose bridge and exquisite facial features. Especially those brown eyes, they were deep and tranquil. He was clearly staring at her, but it didn't seem obscene. Instead, it seemed like he was admiring her, clean and pure.
For some reason, her momentum weakened. She coughed softly and said, "Do you know that the snake liver you used in the competition was mine?"
Meg pondered for a moment and said seriously, "I won't tell anyone that you are Medusa."
Norma was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses. She was so angry that she laughed. Was this guy doing it on purpose, or was he serious?
"Miss Norma, Mr. Hades is the chef specially hired by Miss Nancy. I was just about to take him to the dormitory to rest. You see …" Boson tried to help Meg out of the situation. This third lady was not to be trifled with.
"Boson, you can go. I will personally take him to the dormitory to rest." Norma ordered directly.
Beausang looked at Mag with pity, and then turned to leave. Although he was Nancy's personal butler, he still didn't have the guts to disobey Norma's orders. He could only ask Miss Nancy for instructions after he left.
Only Meg and Norma were left in front of the building. Meg looked at Boson, who left without looking back, and then looked at Norma and asked, "Are you sure you want to rest in the dormitory with me?"
"I said bring!" Norma blushed and jumped down from the low wall.
Norma was not short, but Meg was too tall, so when she jumped down from the low wall, she had to look up at Meg, which weakened her aura.
"I know you're Nancy's loyal dog, but you got first place because of my snake liver. So, from today onwards, you have to be my slave. Do you understand?" Norma crossed her arms and raised her voice a little.
Did you give me grass? Meg frowned and shook his head. "I got first place with my own ability. The snake liver was provided by the program crew and eaten by the judges. What does it have to do with me?"
"You …" Norma choked and was speechless for a moment.
"If there's nothing else, I'll go back to the dormitory to rest." Meg walked past Norma sideways and stopped at the door. He turned back and said, "I'm not used to sleeping with others, so please go back."
With that, he walked into the villa under Norma's wide-eyed gaze.
"This … Is this guy rejecting me to accompany him in bed? There's actually such a person in this world! "Norma opened her mouth slightly and only came back to her senses after a while." Wait! When did I say I was going to sleep with him?! "
"Bastard, stop right there!" Norma yelled angrily with her hands on her hips.
Meg had already arrived at the dormitory on the second floor with a smile on his face.
Rich young ladies like Nancy and Norma had no lack of bootlickers around them. Bootlickers of all grades and breeds.
For a woman like Nancy, who was as pure and holy as a white lotus, you only needed to show her your ability and uniqueness to attract her attention.
As for a brat like Norma, you could not spoil her. The more you did not follow her wishes, the more motivated she would be and the more she would want to regain her sense of superiority and confidence from you.
Meg had already made up his mind to use Norma as a breakthrough, so he naturally wanted to give her a memorable first encounter.
The dormitory was not big, but it was not small as a single dormitory.
It was about fifty square meters, with a bedroom, a bathroom, a small living room, and an entertainment area. It was also equipped with a small kitchen with a full set of kitchen utensils that could be used for simple cooking.
This was one of the perks of being a specially hired chef. If it were a normal servant, they would live in a multi-person dormitory.
Before he sat down, the doorbell rang outside the door.
"She's really impatient." Meg unbuttoned his shirt and opened the door.
Norma, who was outside the door with her little fists clenched and angrily slammed the door, landing two heavy punches on Meg's chest.
His shirt was open, his sturdy chest, and two light sounds of fists hitting flesh.
The atmosphere at the door suddenly became a little strange …
(End of Chapter)
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