Chapter 1159 Can’t Expect Strangers To Treat You Like Royalty When All You Have Are Tactless Answers, Zayn

Whatever good impression that was left of Zayn in Agatha’s mind had basically evaporated into thin air. Honestly, who would have thought he would be so… shameless?! Agatha could not suppress the abhorrence she had for him—there was nothing else she hated more than an ambitionless, parasitic gigolo! However, she held herself with significantly more civility and grace compared to her cousin, so even if she had a few words itching to be fired, she kept them to herself. She was of the opinion that one had to always be on their best behavior even when facing someone they utterly detest. “The problem is, Mr. Larson, there isn’t a guest room at my place. I don’t know if I’ve got the space for you to crash,” she said. “How about I give you, say, 300 bucks to stay at a hotel somewhere? Or you could always go to the cops. Give your family a call and wait for them to pick you up. How’s that?” Regardless of any context, what Agatha offered was a shining display of her kind heart and steadfast a