Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women Chapter 666 Peter

Peter was also a resident in this building. Despite being neighbors, their relationship had never been harmonious; there had reportedly been numerous prior disputes.

Peter's wife had since passed away. His son, who worked in another district of Guang City, had him move in with him. Peter then rented out his own house.

A period of quiet had settled over the building in his absence. But unexpectedly, his return signaled the resurgence of his troublesome ways.

The property management's security guard, a well-informed individual, shared, "Peter's house lease has concluded. His son's rental near his workplace has also expired."

"Peter's son is staying temporarily at his work unit while searching for a new residence. He intends to stay here for about ten days to two weeks before moving again once he secures a new place."

"This insufferable old man, causing trouble the moment he's back!"

Nancy's expression soured considerably upon hearing this.

Luis had picked up whispers about Peter. The old man was known for his eccentricities and lecherous behavior, frequently leering at the Wood family's mother and daughter.

On one occasion, when drunk, he had attempted to make advances towards Nancy. At that time, the sister-in-law, though still a student, possessed her mother's fiery spirit. She did not hesitate, delivering a resounding slap across his face.

The mother-in-law, a formidable single mother, had directly orchestrated a blockade of his doorway, showering him with curses and making his continued residency there nearly unbearable.

Though the two families resided on different floors, constant minor skirmishes frequently erupted, almost invariably instigated by this aggravating old man seeking conflict.

Even when the family was asleep, he would bang on their door late at night, complaining that the sound of high heels disturbed him.

Or, if they were hanging laundry outdoors, he would grumble that water from their balcony was dripping onto his property.

Ruth was not the type to concede for the sake of superficial peace. Each confrontation escalated significantly, pushing the two families to the brink of open hostility.

At this moment, Ruth declared, "That wretched old coot. I knew a vindictive person like him wouldn't just let things lie."

Upon inquiry, it was discovered that Peter had spent the day at a teahouse, engaged in a card game with his relatives.

His table manners were notoriously poor; he played slowly, grumbled incessantly, and had a penchant for being in debt. Previously, the mother-in-law had confronted him at a card table, leading to a complete severance of their ties.

This time, upon his arrival, adhering to the principle of treating guests with respect, she offered a polite greeting.

However, during the settlement of the room fee, he adamantly demanded a reduction from 136 dollars to 100 dollars, asserting he had missed the initial discount and this sum was to compensate him.

Ordinarily, in her own establishment, had he offered a few words of pleasantry for the sake of goodwill, Ruth might have graciously waived the fee, especially considering it was his first visit.

Instead, he complained about losing money that day, blaming the venue for being unlucky, and declared it only right for her to grant him a discount.

Given her temperament, Ruth refused to indulge him. She unleashed a scathing tirade, ordered him to leave, and rejected his money outright.

With the mother-in-law's sharp tongue, her words were undoubtedly far from pleasant. She likely told him that if he lacked funds, he shouldn't venture out and humiliate himself.

This public display caused Peter to suffer a profound loss of face in front of his relatives. One individual, visibly embarrassed, settled the bill. Based on their conversation, this person appeared to be a potential in-law.

Peter began to shout curses as well, but was restrained by this supposed future relative.

They assumed the incident was concluded, but to their surprise, his son returned, seeking retribution on behalf of his father.

Minda couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh. While preparing tea, she remarked, "That old man hasn't even settled his property management fees. He's been gone so long, he's completely unaware of the current circumstances."

"Offending our boss? That won't end well for him."

As Minda was preparing to summon someone to tow the vehicle, and observing the evident anger of the mother-in-law and sister-in-law, Luis deduced that the old man must have hurled a barrage of insults at them.

"Hold on a moment!"

Luis stroked his chin, a cunning grin spreading across his face. "Peter's family isn't exactly wealthy. This Benz probably doesn't belong to him, does it?"

An older model Benz might not command a high price, but it remains a distinctive sight. Typically, such vehicles are owned by individuals of established wealth or figures from the old underworld. What young, newly rich person would opt for such a relic?

The security guard, privy to all gossip, chuckled. "Definitely not. It belongs to his son's boss."

The young man, Pete, had been employed as a chauffeur for the head of a modest real estate firm within the city. Having concluded his high school education prematurely, he had been at the wheel for several years, forging a close connection with his employer.

Following an arranged introduction, a blind date was set up for him with a woman who worked as a teacher. The young man possessed a degree of attractiveness, and thus, prospects were beginning to appear quite favorable.

The woman's family enjoyed a comfortable financial standing, and her appearance was reported to be quite pleasing. This was undoubtedly recognized as a moment of remarkable fortune for the Peng family. Peter eagerly anticipated sharing the good news upon his return.

Furthermore, the young man's employer expressed a willingness to offer assistance. He presented Pete with an offer for a small, three-bedroom apartment at an internal rate. Once the father and son managed to pool sufficient funds for the initial deposit, only the subsequent monthly payments would remain.

Their current residence, a relocation unit, contained merely one bedroom and a single living area. This arrangement presented inconveniences not only for cohabitation but also for the potential future presence of children.

They returned to stay for a period, intending to sell their current dwelling to help finance the renovations on the new property. Following this, Peter could anticipate enjoying a comfortable life with his family.

"A driver, you say!"

Luis responded with a sinister grin, suggesting, "Mom, then let's not bother with towing the car!"

"You want to let him off that easily?"

Ruth's eyes widened in disbelief, and Nancy also appeared unwilling to let the matter rest.

Minda, however, offered a disarmingly sweet smile. She was well aware that Luis was not one to conduct himself with mild intentions.

"Heheh. In the past, such matters were always swept under the rug without any real conclusion. To be frank, Mom, you've had to swallow so much anger. This time, as your son-in-law, I will ensure you receive fitting retribution..."

With a playful smirk, Luis initiated a call to his father-in-law's phone number. There were occasions when he, too, needed to feel relevant.

In the dead of night, a procession of trucks quietly entered the residential area.

The property management facilitated their entry, operating the vehicles with utmost silence. They managed to infiltrate the complex undetected, much like a silent operation.

Arthur arrived accompanied by a small crew of workers. Despite the late hour, the prospect of earning a thousand dollars each for a modest task was enough to lure individuals from their beds, even from the comfort of their partners.

"Dad..."

Luis greeted him with apparent cheerfulness.

Arthur approached, observed the old Benz parked horizontally, obstructing the designated spots, and inquired with a slight frown, "Son-in-law, could this situation escalate into trouble if we cause a significant disturbance?"

Before he could elaborate, Ruth interjected with a reprimand, "What? Now that my family has a man capable of defending us, you're suddenly filled with anxiety?"

"Even if something were to transpire, you need not trouble yourself. My son-in-law is here. No one shall dare to oppress my daughter and me."

"In the past, when issues arose, you never took a stand. Now that someone else is championing my cause, you wish to impede him?"

"That was not my intention!"

Arthur paused, contemplating the situation, and then proposed, "I am uncertain if they will initiate trouble first thing tomorrow. How about I remain here for the night? That way, my son-in-law will not have to confront them alone."

Ruth's tone softened somewhat upon hearing this. She let out a small scoff, remarking, "Now that sounds like a reasonable suggestion."

After all, it was a confrontation between two individuals against two, father and son, and Pete was rumored to have a military background. She harbored concerns that if a physical altercation were to erupt, her son-in-law might find himself at a disadvantage.

The bricks arrived, and the workers commenced their task with remarkable speed.

Their objective was simple: to receive payment for their labor, irrespective of the nature of the activities involved. Furthermore, they had already been compensated with five hundred dollars upfront, a sum exceeding their typical daily earnings.

Under the cover of darkness, they exhibited an energy level akin to having received an adrenaline boost, working diligently and sweating profusely with full commitment.

Rather than merely removing the car and letting the matter conclude peacefully, Luis opted for a more assertive approach, aiming to please his mother-in-law and sister-in-law.

He not only secured the vehicle with a wheel lock but also orchestrated the construction of three walls, each measuring one and a half meters in height, encircling the two parking spaces.

While one might potentially dislodge the wheel lock, dismantling the walls would present a significant obstacle, would it not? Given that these were private parking spots, and with the approval of the property management, any attempt to forcibly remove the walls would constitute vandalism of private property.

The remuneration for the workers alone amounted to five thousand dollars, in addition to the expenses incurred for cement and bricks.

His father-in-law's company was capable of issuing official invoices, which would serve as concrete and undeniable evidence.

Should anyone dare to tamper with the structures, they would face the prospect of a lengthy prison sentence. Drawing upon the influence and knowledge gained from Sister-in-law Winslet, Luis had acquired the skill of utilizing legal frameworks as a strategic tool against adversaries.

Naturally, possessing a formidable ally like Hail contributed significantly to his burgeoning sense of self-assurance.The property management's security guard kept a watchful eye, ensuring everything ran smoothly as the workers toiled diligently. Thus, Luis felt no need to linger and fret over the proceedings.