Love Her to No End

Chapter 45 My Leg Cramps

Beep! Beep! Gary came up to the car to open the door for Jonathan. Before Jonathan could stand still, a jarring honk of a vehicle cut through the air.

The man had fair skin, naturally pink lips, and enchanting facial features. He wore a pink coat, a floral shirt, and a dazzling earring on his left ear. One couldn’t help but feel that he was a little wild and unrestrained.

It was none other than Vincent. Vincent came up to Jonathan to greet him. However, he didn’t realize that annoyance was already written on Jonathan’s face. “Jonathan, I drove as fast as possible and finally caught up with you! Anyway, why would a workaholic show up here today? Let me guess—did Cupid strike you?”

Vincent went to Shappiray Mansion early in the morning for a reason.

Last night, when Vincent was busy entertaining guests, his mother called and asked him to settle down soon.

When his mother told Vincent that Jonathan had a girlfriend, Vincent found it hard to believe. Why didn’t I know such a piece of important news?

Vincent’s mom explained that shop assistants were busy packing luxury items for women in many shops when she was in the shopping mall. The shop assistants also revealed that the items would be delivered to Shappiray Mansion.

Even the shop assistants guessed that Jonathan purchased so many luxuries for his girlfriend.

Rumor had it that no guests were allowed into the inner courtyard of Shappiray Mansion. Even Vincent didn’t have the chance to set his foot in it. Since his mom described the situation vividly, Vincent tried to call Jonathan to check it out. However, no one answered his call.

Vincent returned to his table to entertain other guests but eventually fell asleep. It was already the next day when he woke up.

Hoping to find out the truth, Vincent headed to Shappiray Mansion early in the morning but was chased away.

Initially, Vincent thought it was a rumor, and Jonathan worked overtime at his company. On his way back, he happened to stop by the roadside and was surprised to see Jonathan’s car.

More importantly, Jonathan wasn’t heading toward the company.

After recalling what his mom told him, the nosy Vincent decided to follow Jonathan’s car.

purposely teased Jonathan and even pressed Jonathan’s chest with his hand. Suddenly, Jonathan shot him a cold glance and slapped his hand away. “Remove your hand! Do you have

their interaction, she couldn’t help

likes to touch someone without a

disdained him, Vincent seemed to have not realized it. Instead, he came closer and blinked at Jonathan. “I’ve heard that you have a girlfriend now. Have you brought her into your house? Why didn’t I know such important news? Now I know why you didn’t want to join me

brought her into my house, but she’s not my

Michaela wasn’t in a good mood, Jonathan decided to take her for a break. Besides, he could grab

moment, displeasure was written all over Jonathan’s sullen face. He pursed his lips and didn’t want to entertain Vincent. The next moment, he waved at Michaela and said,

Mich? Michaela Lingard?

Pointed at Michaela, who was coming over,

his sentence. Vincent had no choice but

goddamned terrifying! Did I say something

up to Michaela with a smile and grabbed her hand, “Hi, Mich! You’re indeed a beauty. Moreover, you’re even more beautiful than

“Ahem…”

his throat lightly

You’re rubbing salt on her

Michaela put on an awkward smile. She wanted to withdraw her hand but was restrained by Vincent’s grip. She had no choice but to

didn’t introduce Vincent, everyone in Quakersville

know a lot of famous stars. Even though Vincent was allegedly in a relationship with many of them,

the conversation. “Jonathan and I have been friends since we were young. Mich, feel free to call me

Vincent?

Michaela called Vincent his

same time, Jonathan’s face turned grim when he noticed that Vincent and Michaela held hands tightly. Although Jonathan

your mansion. Anyway, since you’re taking Mich on

Vincent wasn’t suspicious

calf and nearly went weak at the knees. He quickly let go of Michaela’s hand