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.

more he tried to control how the dream progressed, the stronger his consciousness became. With a shudder, he woke

dream was ruined, and he was frustrated. He

smile was enchanting and

help but cover her mouth and chuckle softly. Then, she

saying a word, he

your dress is so revealing. Don’t

mirror and responded, a little confused,

up and went over to her. When he noticed the alcoholic stench on the woman, he asked,

Jennifer nodded.

turned grim as he was utterly displeased. She wears this and goes out at night to drink, and she’s just reached home now. What is she doing out there? Is she

 Even if my relationship with her

time, Jonathan was considered a reasonable man. However,

asked Jennifer with a

if he was insulted by her, he replied,

rather adorably that day. The usual Jonathan was either carefree or cunning and scheming. However, Jonathan made

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

Jonathan, and he broke out into a cold sweat shortly after. F*ck! Was I overreacting? He laughed awkwardly and responded, “I’m not angry. There’s no reason to be angry.

feel annoyed if she

was starving. He rubbed his tummy

“Wait a minute. I’ll cook pasta for you.”

retreating figure, Jonathan felt a hint of warmth bubbling

Jennifer gave him could not be replaced by other women. He frequently wanted to indulge himself in the gentleness of

a cold

he would be

bowl of chicken fettuccine alfredo for him. She also got a cold beer for Jonathan because she knew he

cold beer, and ate the pasta with relish. There is nothing better in my life than this. At the same time, he casually said, “By the way, this flower and this bag are for you.” Then, he presented

bag, she was immediately

very much,” said

laughed and responded, “I’m glad you like

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

and said,

and

didn’t ask him

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

was still worried about Jennifer’s feelings. He felt he had to tell her what had happened at Golden Years. He took a mouthful of pasta and took a sip of cold

“Is that the haunted