America: The neighbor's wife is so incredibly hospitable!

He held the $10,000 check in his hand.

This thin piece of paper actually solved the problem that had almost driven her to suicide.

But at the same time, it also put a heavy shackle on her.

"Tyrant...dictator...womanizer..."

Jessica gritted her teeth and cursed Chen An a hundred times in her mind.

But after she finished yelling, she had to admit that the way that man threw the check...

He's damn handsome.

………………

late at night.

Jessica was lying in a guest room on the first floor.

Because Chen An occupied the master bedroom on the second floor, and her original room was filled with clutter, she could only sleep on the first floor.

However, the soundproofing of this old wooden house is not good.

Especially when it's late at night and everyone is asleep.

"Squeak... squeak..."

The floorboards upstairs creaked rhythmically.

Along with this came some suppressed, intermittent sounds.

"Okay...please...be gentle..."

That was her mother's voice.

Jessica was familiar with that sound; she had heard plenty of noises from her roommates in her college dorm.

But this is her mother!

The mother, who was usually conservative and traditional, sang in a way that was as melodious as a young girl's, and could even be described as wanton.

And that man... was only nineteen years old.

"Oh my god..."

Jessica pressed the pillow tightly against both ears, her face burning hot in the darkness.

The commotion upstairs didn't stop because she tried to escape; instead, it grew more and more intense, like a storm pounding against the windows for a very long time.

Jessica's mind was filled with Chen An's cold face and the strong muscle lines hidden under his shirt.

And that disdainful look: "I have no interest in an underdeveloped little girl like you."

She subconsciously touched her own figure, which, while not as voluptuous as her mother's, was still definitely firm and shapely.

"I'm not young anymore..."

Jessica muttered somewhat resentfully.

On this sleepless night, amidst the sounds of revelry upstairs, a seed of taboo and competition quietly sprouted in the heart of this rebellious girl.

………………

Five o'clock in the morning.

While the rest of the world was still asleep, Chen An had already opened his eyes on time.

The exercise he did late last night didn't drain his energy too much; on the contrary, it made him feel refreshed.

He glanced at Sarah, who was still fast asleep beside him; her rosy face looked especially serene in the morning light.

Several obvious red marks remained on her shoulders, which were exposed outside the blanket.

Chen An got up quietly without waking her.

After all, someone is going to take Sarah's place at work today.

After getting dressed and washing up,

Chen An glanced at his watch: 5:05.

Five minutes have passed.

But the guest rooms downstairs remained quiet and still.

"As expected." Chen An's lips curled into a cold smile.

Expecting a rebellious female college student who is used to being active at night to get up on her own is as unrealistic as expecting a coyote not to eat meat.

He walked to the entrance hall, picked up a spare key hanging on the wall, and opened the guest room door.

The room was completely dark, with thick curtains drawn.

A mound of flesh under the covers was rising and falling rhythmically, occasionally punctuated by indistinct murmurs in its sleep.

Chen An walked over and unceremoniously pulled back the covers.

"what!"

A blast of cold air rushed in, and Jessica, still half-asleep, screamed, curling into a ball. "Who?! Are you crazy?!"

She was wearing a loose T-shirt with a skull print as pajamas, and only underwear underneath.

As the blanket was lifted, a pair of long, straight legs, though not as voluptuous as Sarah's, were instantly exposed to the air, their youthful firmness making them stand out.

When she vaguely saw that the person standing by the bed was the indifferent creditor.

The grumpiness that got stuck in my throat instantly turned into terror.

5:06.

Chen An glanced at his watch and said calmly, "You're six minutes late."

"According to the contract, I will deduct one-tenth of your wages for today."

"Are you crazy?!" Jessica grabbed the blanket to cover herself, her face flushed red. "You came into my room without knocking?!"

"This is my house now, my room."

Chen An turned around and threw a gray jumpsuit out of the closet. "Three minutes. Put this on and assemble in the yard."

"If you had been a minute later, I would have sent Zeus in to call you; the barbs on his tongue are quite rough, you know."

After saying that, he strode out of the room, leaving without a trace.

Jessica sat on the bed and angrily threw her pillow hard at the door.

"Fuck! Tyrant! Pervert!"

But despite the cursing, the thought of that huge, bear-like dog and the ten thousand dollars in debt...

She could only grit her teeth and crawl out of her warm bed with tears in her eyes.

………………

Montana was freezing cold in the early morning.

Jessica stood shivering at the entrance of the cowshed, wearing ill-fitting, somewhat loose work pants.

She haphazardly tied her platinum blonde hair into a ponytail.

Although the nose stud that Chen An ordered to be removed last night has been taken off, a small hole can still be seen on her face.

"This is your weapon."

Chen An handed her a long-handled shovel.

"What are you going to do?" Jessica looked at the rusty shovel and had a bad feeling.

"You need to clean that trough over there; make sure to remove all the leftover feed from last night. And then..."

Chen An pointed to the rear ends of the dozens of Holstein cows that were ruminating.

"Shovel the excrement on the ground into the cart outside."

"Scoop... poop?!"

Jessica's voice trembled; she covered her nose, her face contorted with disgust. "I won't do it! This is disgusting!"

The smell inside the cowshed was indeed unpleasant.

The smell of fermented hay mixed with the odor of ammonia was like a biological weapon to Sarah, who had been spoiled since childhood.

"You can quit."

Chen An leaned against the doorpost, arms crossed, looking nonchalant. "But that ten thousand dollars, you still can't pay it back?"

"Then I called the police and told them that a runaway debt fraudster was in my house."

"you……"

Jessica stared intently at Chen An. Her beautiful eyes were filled with resentment and anger.

"I'll do it!"

She snatched the shovel and, as if to shatter the paving stones, scooped up a lump of cow dung and threw it into the cart with her eyes closed.

"Smack."

Because of excessive force and because he closed his eyes and didn't want to see, the pile of cow dung didn't go into the car.

Instead, it smeared onto the cart wheels, and even splashed some onto her boots.

"Ah!!!" Jessica screamed and jumped up.

"Open your eyes if you don't want it to splash on your face."

Chen An coldly instructed, "Stand up straight, engage your core, and don't sway back and forth like a ballerina. You're here to work, not to perform."