Chapter 945

Ophelia rubbed her temples in exasperation. “But Jonathan and I… we’re just not cut from the same cloth.”

Jonathan, to put it kindly, was harmless. To put it less kindly, he was a bit of a dimwit.

Ysabel frowned. “Lately, Jonathan’s been cozying up to Saskia a lot. If they bring up marriage now, he might not agree.”

Jonathan was the kind of naive guy who believed the whole world revolved around true love. He might even defy the Metzger family’s plans for the sake of his so-called true love. “Yes, but my mom’s word is final. I can’t oppose her.”

What Ophelia didn’t say was that, compared to those cunning and conniving heirs of wealth, a simpleton like Jonathan was much easier to control.

Ysabel got the hint and didn’t press further.

Halfway through their meeting, Ophelia excused herself to the restroom. When she returned, she found the manager trembling like a leaf by a private booth’s door.

His face was fraught with anxiety, which made Ophelia frown.

“What’s going on?”

“Ophelia,” the manager recognized her and quickly said, “Mr. Jonathan Metzger is in there, drunk as a lord, smashing things up!”

Jonathan?

if to leave, but then she remembered her mother’s instructions and turned back. “You all go on out,

visibly relieved, quickly herded the staff away.

the door to the private booth, Ophelia saw Jonathan sprawled on the floor, surrounded by a

switch, the room

and nudged him with her

“Get lost!”

away so violently that she nearly stumbled. Muttering a curse under her breath, she steadied

don’t like

him on the

was dying to

slumped on the couch, his eyes shimmering with

oblivious to the world. She

“So, you…”

higher position. “This marriage proposal came from the Metzger family. I have

paused, almost in sympathy. “If you can’t refuse your family’s arrangement, then think about how you’ll

to him that Ophelia would agree to the

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