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 the dream

dream was ruined, and he was frustrated. He

woman’s smile was enchanting and made

help but cover her mouth and chuckle softly. Then, she asked, “When did you get back? You

outfit. Then, without saying a word, he took out his phone and looked

“Jen, it’s so late. What are you doing outside? Besides, your dress is so revealing. Don’t you

mirror and responded, a little confused,

When he noticed the alcoholic stench on the woman, he asked,

Jennifer nodded.

night to drink, and she’s just

Jennifer were to go out with another man. Even if my relationship with her isn’t established yet, I’ll get angry and want to beat people

considered a reasonable man. However, when he was unreasonable, he

jealous?” asked Jennifer

was stunned. As if he was insulted by her, he

not help but chuckle happily. She suddenly felt that Jonathan was behaving rather adorably that day. The usual Jonathan was either carefree or cunning and scheming. However, Jonathan made her feel that he was also an ordinary man—one that she could get close

softened her voice and said, “I attended a class reunion today, and we were at karaoke all night. A male classmate then escorted us home.” She paused and continued,

laughed awkwardly and responded, “I’m not angry. There’s no reason to be angry. It’s

Jonathan’s embarrassed look, she felt even more amused. She stopped laughing at him, worrying that he would feel annoyed if she went too far. Therefore, she asked, “Are you hungry? How about I cook you

starving. He rubbed his tummy and responded,

and said, “Wait a minute. I’ll cook pasta for you.” After saying that, she turned

gorgeous retreating figure, Jonathan felt a hint of warmth

wanted to indulge himself in the gentleness

him break out in a cold sweat, thinking that those days

faced Jennifer, he

him. She also got

nothing better in my life than this. At the same time, he casually said, “By the way,

she was immediately overjoyed and began

very much,” said

laughed and responded, “I’m glad you

flowers, she sat down next to Jonathan. She asked softly, “Have the last few

nodded and

faintly and uttered,

ask

did not like others questioning them too much. After all, if a man wanted to

at Golden Years. He took a mouthful of pasta and took a sip of cold beer before saying, “Jen, I bought Golden

and asked, “Is that the