Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me?

Chapter 590 The Handsome Village Officer

Under the guidance of the old woman, Federick slowly shifted his gaze to Yelena, who was on the far

left.

"Look at her nose and her eyes. She is so beautiful. I bet this girl's family must be very wealthy;

otherwise, they wouldn't have raised such a delicate and pretty girl." The old woman continued, leaning

in and whispering to Federick, "I bet she is a heavenly experience in bed, and you won't be able to

resist her."

Yelena couldn't help but shudder upon hearing her remarks. Meanwhile, Federick mechanically nodded

his head and his gaze was calm.

As the other men watched the old woman warmly entertain Federick while ignoring them, they felt

slightly dissatisfied and complained, "Mary, we know you value Mr. Seanzy, but you shouldn't be so

biased."

They were also interested in the girl on the far left. She was so beautiful that the other two girls beside

her paled in comparison. They couldn't help but compare and felt that the other two girls were just

average.

Feeling that the men behind her lacked discernment, the old woman glared at them fiercely and said,

"What are you talking about? Of course, Mr. Seanzy should pick first. You guys will have to wait for

your turn."

However, since these men had status and were important people, the old woman didn't dare to say

much. She then returned to Federick and asked with a smile, "Mr. Seanzy, what do you think?"

Hearing that, Federick slowly extended his finger and after surveying the three girls for a while, he

pointed at the girl in the middle and said, "I want her."

Yelena's only hope shattered instantly. She had already guessed that this man was not an ordinary

person, but she never expected that he wouldn't choose her. Now, she might belong to some gross old

man tonight and the thought of it made her shudder.

"Mr. Seanzy, you have great taste. Since you've made your choice, it's our turn to choose." The men

behind him whistled in joy.

Even so, Federick didn't rush to take the girl in the middle away but slowly spoke instead. "Leave the

one on the far left for me too."

Both at the same time? Not only was the old woman stunned, but the men behind her were also

stunned. Moreover, it took Yelena a while to react to this statement. This man actually wanted to marry

two girls at the same time? That was just outrageous.

At that, the old woman awkwardly smiled and looked hesitant, because she had already noticed that

the several men behind her seemed displeased.

"Mr. Seanzy, I don't think this is very appropriate." The old woman wiped the cold sweat from her

forehead and was lost for words. "According to the rules, each person can only choose one. Look,

marriages nowadays are monogamous, not to mention, there are so many other men waiting." The old

woman delicately voiced her dilemma.

At the same time, the men knew that this matter had already violated their interests, so they didn't

bother to be polite and each of them spoke sarcastically to Federick. "Mr. Seanzy, you're still young and

have many more future opportunities. Can't you give us the opportunity this time round?"

"What are we going to do if you choose two at once? Are we going to sit idly by?"

Even so, Federick didn't seem to be threatened nor have the thoughts of backing off. Instead, his tone

got firmer, and he insisted, "I want both of them!"

Yelena suddenly felt touched as she didn't expect him to be so resolute in choosing her. However, at

this moment, the girl on the far right seemed even more pitiful. She turned her head and looked at the

girl in the middle. She noticed that although the girl looked nervous, her gaze was very firm.

Meanwhile, the girl on the far right was trembling and was so scared to the point of passing out.

"Mr. Seanzy, I'm showing you respect because you're a village official, but don't push your luck!"

Hearing that, Federick slowly rolled up his sleeves and revealed his muscular arms. Since he was a tall

man, standing nearly two meters tall, no one dared to mess with him. This was why he was able to

establish his prestige in no time within the village as soon as he arrived.

"I didn't quite understand you. Could you say it again?"

Federick seemed furious, and the men behind him were all thin and weak, with bodies as thin as sticks.

Seeing Federick's reaction, they could only sigh helplessly and make concessions.

"Alright, you can have those two girls, but the girl on the far right belongs to me." Upon hearing that,

Federick didn't say anything, indicating his agreement.

"But… Mr. Seanzy, the price of these two girls is quite expensive. Are you sure you can really afford to

pay for them?" Although the old woman considered him a village official, she wouldn't hesitate to speak

up when it came to money and profit.

This was because Federick didn't look like he had much money. He had been wearing clothing made of

coarse fabric since the day he arrived, and although his clothes were clean, they were washed to the

point of discoloration. On top of that, his home was also very simple and it didn't look like the home of

someone with money.

But unexpectedly, Federick pulled out a card from his pocket and handed it over to her, "This card has

150 thousand in it. Is that enough?"

"That's too much!" The old woman's face lit up with joy as she took the card while her heart pounded

wildly. "Mr. Seanzy, you're too generous! Not only these two, but I can also give you the third one for

free!" Since all she wanted was the money, it didn't matter whom she gave the girl to.

Upon hearing that, Federick raised an eyebrow slightly. "Since that's the case, why don't you just sell

me all three girls?"

She picked up the credit card and kissed it. "Alright, alright, you can take all three of them."

"Mary, you promised that he could only pick two, and we would take the last one!" The men next to her

immediately objected.

The old woman suddenly changed her demeanor, her tone becoming sharp and bitter. "I did, but who

can resist money? If any of you can come up with 150 thousand like Mr. Seanzy, then you can take all

three girls with you."

The remaining men were speechless after hearing her request. 150 thousand? They had difficulties

even with forking out 30 thousand.

They were all from rural families and couldn't possibly produce that much money all at once. If they had

to sell their land and livestock just to marry a wife, what would they do for a living after the marriage?

The men exchanged glances and could only leave mournfully.

The old woman carefully put away the credit card and then approached Federick. "Mr. Seanzy, should I

send these three girls to your residence for you?"