I Am Unstoppable

Chapter 95 Yasir Sullivan

After leaving Mainstay Bar, a tipsy Yvonne walked while holding onto Jonathan’s arm, pressing her chest against his arm.

She even whispered into his ear and said, “Hey, let’s find a good hotel. I’ll pay for it. I want to have a good time with another man tonight.”

Jonathan could hear her resentment against her husband in her voice. She had too much to drink tonight and must have come to find someone out of impulse. She might regret it after she wakes up.

Jonathan liked picking girls up from the bar, but he only chose girls who just wanted to have a good time and could happily say goodbye after waking up. He would never go to a hotel with someone like Yvonne, not even during his heydays.

It was even less likely now since he was not as carefree.

As such, he took Yvonne to a nearby hotel and left after settling her down.

He had no desire to find out what became of her. It had nothing to do with him.

After settling her down, he walked out of the hotel.

The road was wide, and the lights were bright.

Occasionally, a car sped by and created a breeze which made him feel slightly cold.

He was not afraid of the cold, but he shuddered involuntarily. It brought a bitter smile to his face.

When did I become so indecisive and hesitant?

Overwhelmed with a sense of self-hatred, Jonathan could not bring himself to feel happy. It was true that he did not wish to marry Jennifer. However, now that he had left her, he was still unhappy.

He was feeling utterly conflicted. Jonathan felt that his feelings were becoming that of a protagonist in a third-rate romance novel.

He suddenly thought of Polly at that moment.

As he had never been too shy with Polly, he immediately gave the latter a call.

The call got through quickly. Jonathan asked with a laugh, “Polly, are you asleep?”

Polly replied coldly, “What would I be doing at this hour other than sleeping?”

“I hope I’m not disturbing you,” he said pretentiously.

“You are.”

Jonathan laughed awkwardly. “I have no place to stay tonight. Can you take me in?”

Polly chuckled. “Weren’t you living with Jennifer? Did you get kicked out because you misbehaved while you were drunk?”

it off and said, “I’ll

knew Jonathan well and decided not to say more. Instead, she said, “All right,

where she lived. It was a place that

the invitation, he quickly drove

arrived at the seaside mansion. She looked stylish in

of familiarity and was at peace. The relationship between the two was becoming

was alone today, he felt helpless

longer

Jonathan waved at her as he

head in.” With that, she turned

architecture and was designed

second floor. At night,

were luxurious crystal lamps in the living room which

stretched out his arms comfortably, and announced, “Polly, your

the purple pajamas she had underneath. She left him and went to the bar to

saw her back and found

wine and offered one to Jonathan. She sat down on the couch on his left, crossed her legs, and said, “All right,

the red wine, savored it, and

quickly put up both hands to surrender. He gave a slight chuckle. “Jennifer suddenly

not unreasonable!” Polly

I’m the Chosen One and that there are many uncertainties ahead of me, I still don’t want to get married. Just the thought of watching over my wife and children my whole

you rejected Jennifer?” asked

Jonathan nodded.

in your current state then? Is it because you still

make doesn’t feel right. You know, as martial artists, we focus on serenity and being at peace. However, I don’t know how to be at peace now. I

took a sip of wine and became deep in thought.

taken aback.

I’ve always felt that something was amiss. Rather, I should say I’m lacking some form of challenge. As such, I’m not happy. I feel like my life is a puddle of still water. It’s also why I can’t reach the Nascent Soul. I’ll also like to find out how I can be happy.” After a pause, she added, “Jonathan, you aren’t happy because you

into a

Polly also remained silent.

truly understand the way of life and the meaning

”

felt what Polly said was logical. He then thought

as though he had figured something out but

a guest room upstairs. You can stay here if you don’t feel like returning anytime soon. I’ll go sleep

she went

cross-legged on the couch. He still could not figure out his Destino Art. What is my greatest

gave up as he could not figure things

decided not to think about anything and

that he had

torn into pieces, and