My Husband, Warm The Bed novel Chapter 1766

"Why are you saying so much nonsense? No one will think that you're mute if you keep quiet for a while." When Britney talked to Adrienne, she was kind and gentle; but when she spoke to Jefferson, her tone was filled with despise and disgust. "You're already so old, don't you know that you're supposed to go help out in the kitchen?"

Jefferson went speechless.

"Alright," he thought. He was the son of the family next door, but Adrienne was the Hefner family's real daughter.

The dominant and proud Jefferson became a poor little puppy at home, being bullied by everyone else. Whenever Britney told him to do something, he never dared to do otherwise as long as it wasn't against his principles.

After all, his mother was the person who gave birth to him and raised him. Their fate as mother and son would only last for a lifetime, so he tried to make her happy whenever he could.

Jefferson walked around the porch and saw his father, Albert Hefner, reading the newspaper in the living room. He looked and waved at Albert. "Old fogey, long time no see. Did you miss me while I was away?"

Hearing Jefferson's words, Albert furrowed his eyebrows and looked at Jefferson with dissatisfaction. "You're already so old, yet still so impolite. Look at you, how are you going to fit into society in the future?"

Jefferson wasn't bothered at all. "Old fogey, I think you should worry about yourself more. We youngsters have our own way of living, you don't have to worry about us. Besides, you used to say that meddling in other people's businesses would make you get old faster, am I right?"

Albert remained silent.

He had never been able to do anything about his son. He could only give a hopeful glance to his wife who was walking into the room. "Britney, do something about your son."

Britney was the name of Jefferson's mother. Her full name was Britney Yard.

Albert was a very assertive person, he was in charge of making most of the important decisions in the household. However, Britney was clear that he had never been able to do anything about Jefferson all these years, so she said, "Jefferson, how could you talk to your father like that? ”

Jefferson didn't bother maintaining his father's reputation. "Old fogey, you'd only complain to Mom when you're mad at me, am I not your son too?"

Britney interrupted, "Jefferson, do you want to get beaten up today?"

"I was just greeting him," Jefferson said.

Britney ordered, "Go help Jessie in the kitchen."

Jefferson looked at Adrienne and said, "Come with me, Little Specky."

Adrienne did not want to be with him, so she ignored him. Unexpectedly, he added, "This is your house too, so don't think of yourself as a guest. You'll have to do whatever I do too."

Britney quickly defended Adrienne, "Jefferson, has it been too long since you last got spanked?"

Jefferson winked at Britney, but she didn't seem to understand what he meant.

Even though Britney had defended her, Adrienne felt that it was inappropriate to not help out now that Jefferson had said these, so she said, "Auntie, I think I'll go help Jeff in the kitchen. After all, he rarely cooks and he's not very familiar with the kitchen. It'll be better if there's someone there to help him."