I Am Unstoppable

Chapter 85 Department Of National Security Sixth Division

Jonathan did not think much of it. After all, Jennifer was a living person. It was impossible for her to just stay in the rental apartment all day every day.

Jonathan was lying on Jennifer’s bed, and he suddenly smelled the lingering fragrance she had left on the bed.

With her scent, it was as if she was beside him.

Jonathan felt aroused again, but this was Jennifer’s bed. Therefore, he didn’t dare to mess around. If I left any traces, I would be in trouble. Staying in my house and peeking at her shower is the best way to release myself.

Jonathan had been busy the last few days, and he was exhausted. Besides, the bed was really comfortable. Therefore, he dozed off before knowing it.

Around eleven at night, Jennifer returned home. She was wearing a red dress, revealing her alluring cleavage. She had curled her hair, and her body exuded an inexhaustible sexiness.

Jennifer pushed open the door. Turning on the light, she saw someone on the bed. She was momentarily taken aback. Fixing her gaze, she realized the person on her bed was Jonathan.

He was snoring lightly, for he was too tired. He did not even wake up when Jennifer came back.

Originally, Jonathan had a strong sense of alertness. If his enemy were after him, he would be able to sense that enemy even if the latter didn’t make a sound. This was Jonathan’s instinctive ability to any crisis.

However, Jennifer had no animosity toward Jonathan, so he was not alerted by her presence. As a result, he did not wake up.

Jennifer averted her eyes, saw the roses on the table, and was thrilled.

Even after her divorce, many middle-aged men still sent her flowers. Although she had received many of them, it was a unique feeling to receive flowers from Jonathan.

In Jennifer’s impression, Jonathan was a burly and rough man who knew nothing about romance.

“He must be exhausted.” Seeing that he was deeply asleep, she couldn’t help but feel her heart clench. Carefully, she tiptoed over, not wanting to wake the man up.

Despite her efforts, Jonathan woke up anyway.

Jonathan sat up on the bed. He was having a sweet dream where he held both Jennifer and Amber in his arms on the bed. He was really fickle in love.

This was the second time he dreamt about that.

While he was dreaming, he suddenly realized something was amiss.

This doesn’t seem right. Judging by Amber’s and Jennifer’s personalities, they wouldn’t be willing to sleep with me. No way. This must be a dream.

Nevertheless, the more he tried to control how

he was frustrated.

was enchanting and made Jonathan

chuckle softly. Then, she asked, “When did you get back? You should have notified me

without saying a word, he took out his phone and looked at

it’s so late. What are you doing outside? Besides, your dress is

in front of the mirror and responded, a little confused, “Is this

and went over to her. When he noticed

Jennifer nodded.

night to drink, and she’s just reached home now. What

couldn’t accept it if Jennifer were to go out with another man. Even if my relationship with her isn’t established yet, I’ll get

was considered a reasonable man. However, when

Jennifer with a sly

if he was insulted by

The usual Jonathan was either carefree or

all night. A male classmate then escorted us home.” She paused and continued, “If you don’t like it, I’ll not join them in the future. Don’t

I overreacting? He laughed awkwardly and responded, “I’m

stopped laughing at him, worrying that he would feel

He rubbed his tummy and

let out a chuckle and said, “Wait a minute. I’ll cook pasta

felt a hint

indulge himself in the gentleness of Jennifer. Occasionally, he thought about starting a family and living

out in a cold sweat,

he faced Jennifer, he would be overwhelmed by mixed

him. She also got a cold beer

of the cold beer, and ate the pasta with relish. There is nothing better in my life than this. At the same

she was

it very much,” said

“I’m glad you

received the bag and flowers, she sat down next to Jonathan. She asked softly,

and said, “Very

smiled faintly and uttered,

didn’t ask him the

not like others questioning them too much. After all,

what had happened at Golden Years. He took a mouthful of pasta and took a sip of cold beer

aback and asked, “Is that