Chapter 114 Henry and His Wife
After playing a prank on Scarlett, Leonard ran out to find Bill. Shortly after he left, a black business car drove into the neighborhood.
The door opened, and Henry, with his balding head, stepped out. From the passenger seat emerged a pair of high heels, followed by black stockings and a burgundy dress. The deep V-neck revealed ample cleavage belonging to Henry's wife, Jennifer.
"After living in the big city, vacationing in this remote countryside seems interesting," Jennifer said, enjoying the scent of roses by the wall.
"Come on, don't get sentimental. Lowell and Romy are waiting for us." Henry, smoking a cigarette, knocked on the door. Soon, Lowell and Mrs. Romy greeted them.
"It's been years since we last met, Jennifer. You look as beautiful as ever," Mrs. Romy complimented Jennifer.
Jennifer smiled politely. "You're too kind, Romy. I'm already an old woman. But you, you haven't changed a bit over the years."
Lowell laughed. "You don't look old at all. How about a trip to the beach? If you slipped into a bikini, you could probably knock a whole crowd of fellas off their feet."
"Oh, I'm too old for that," Jennifer said, covering her mouth as if shy.
"Some people say they won't go, but they've already packed bikinis." Henry teased, glancing at his wife.
"But Romy, you'd look great in a bikini, too," Henry said, a hint of lust in his eyes.
Mrs. Romy blushed. "I did wear a bikini at the beach last time, but it's not as good as you say."
Jennifer smiled at Mrs. Romy, but internally, she was critical. 'Romy is pretty, but her outfit is so outdated. She looks like a country woman. Doesn't Lowell buy her makeup?'
After scrutinizing Mrs. Romy's attire, Jennifer sipped her coffee confidently. 'In terms of age, figure, and looks, I'm far superior to Romy. She can't compete with me. What's wrong with Henry's eyes, always looking at Romy? Is he interested in her?'
Jennifer placed her cup down, glaring coldly at Henry, but then noticed Lowell's gaze on her.
'Lowell has good taste,' Jennifer thought, smiling confidently as she straightened her back, her large breasts straining against her dress.
"I'm back!" Leonard ran in, surprised to see guests.
Henry greeted him warmly, "Long time no see, Leonard. Do you remember me? I was your father's subordinate! You can call me Uncle Henry."
"My father?" Leonard's mind conjured a vague image, followed by a car accident.
Jennifer greeted Leonard warmly, "Long time no see, Leonard. You've grown so tall and handsome."
Jennifer smiled at Leonard, but internally she was critical. 'No wonder this kid looks as outdated as Romy.'
Lowell then spoke, "Leonard, take your Uncle Henry and Aunt Jennifer to the guest room on the second floor. They need to rest after their journey."
"Take Jennifer upstairs first, Leonard. I want to chat with Lowell," Henry said, waving Jennifer upstairs.
"Okay, Aunt Jennifer, please follow me." Leonard gestured towards the stairs.
Jennifer nodded, walking upstairs. Her burgundy dress swayed, highlighting her firm buttocks. Leonard followed, licking his lips subconsciously.
"What a beautiful butt!" Leonard muttered in admiration.
Jennifer's face darkened. She turned to glare at Leonard. "Is this how you were taught to behave? Oh, I forgot, you're an orphan with no manners."
Jennifer's sarcasm made Leonard's face darken.
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