Making Trouble

Jerry Butler heard his Young Master mutter, "Usually, he throws Old Ancestor's weight around to pressure people. Now that he can't argue them down, he hangs up on them."

Even with Jerry Butler's deep composure, the corner of his mouth still twitched.

"Butler, do you think I picked the wrong wife?" Jerry Butler then heard his Young Master ask this question.

"My wife is a little too softhearted, and she has this inexplicable sympathy. That makes things a little difficult among us nobles."

Jerry Butler had initially been puzzled, but upon hearing this, he bowed slightly. "The territory only needs Young Master."

Jerry Butler felt that, with his Young Master's character, managing a territory would be effortless.

With a bastard personality like his Young Master's, ordinary people were generally unwilling to provoke him unless they could kill him with a single blow.

But his Young Master was also personally very powerful. Unless they deployed mechas, fighter craft, or the like.

But that would change the nature of the matter. After all, his Young Master was a member of the Altena Family. Anyone who used a mecha or fighter craft to kill his Young Master would be declaring war on the Altera Family.

Without equipment, if two people fought to the death, it was merely a brawl, and whoever died had it coming.

If equipment could be used to attack enemies, the entire Noble Circles would have long since descended into chaos. Who did not have a few good things? Some families even possessed weapons capable of destroying planets.

"Forget it. Things are already like this, and it's too late to replace her. She may be unqualified as a Viscountess, but she's fine as a wife."

Upon hearing this, Jerry Butler suggested, "You can assign Madam a personal butler."

"Mm." Yang