Chapter 140

Rosalie shuddered as she raised her head dazedly and encountered Jonathan’s eyes, which held a gentle ripple within their

gaze.

Meanwhile, Elodia’s expression changed, and she forced a couple of awkward chuckles before saying, “Mr. Youngblood, I didn’t realize… how deep your feelings for Rosalie were. Have you thought about tying the knot?”

“Tm prepared to marry her as soon as she agrees,’ replied Jonathan.

Staring at Jonathan in disbelief, Rosalie could feel her heart pounding wildly. She felt as if she had just heard something

absurd.

“How’s that possible?” blurted Elodia.

Jonathan glanced at Elodia casually and asked, “What’s not possible?”

The cold, icy gleam in his eyes sent a shiver down Elodia’s spine as a sense of dread welled up within her.

“That’s enough. Rosalie, let’s go,” said Jonathan, leading Rosalie away while holding her hand.

Trotting behind Jonathan. Rosalie left with him obediently.

You’re lucky that Mr. Youngblood was aware of it. If he had been unaware, it might have created an awkward situation between them and could even have

around to notice the expensive cup of coffee on the

a sip of this coffee and didn’t finish it. I’m sure he has never enjoyed good coffee and doesn’t know how to enjoy

a sanitary worker who had been once

don’t speak ill of others” Ronin furrowed his brows slightly, not appreciating how his girlfriend gossiped about

intending to settle the bill.

Jonathan has subordinates? Why didn’t we see them just now? He even…. paid the bill? Although we only had a few cups of coffee, this wasn’t a cheap meal and cost around 200 dollars! Average working-class individuals

mind. “Who is this man? Is he deliberately displaying wealth, or does he actually

dwell on what you said earlier. I

great of a person,

she were a genuine couple, Elodia’s

suggest you take my words

is he implying by asking me to take his words seriously? What he said just now… Does he know the implication

residence. She exited the car with Jonathan, and they were about to enter the house when he suddenly stopped in his

before,” he said. ‘I’ve been so hungry that I thought I might

a child, Jonathan held his father’s urn and stayed alone in the tiny, dilapidated house for an extended period. During that time, he experienced intense hunger, so much so that he

finally regained his strength when a neighbor knocked on his

her gaze on his retreating figure. His calm delivery of those words unexpectedly stirred

had recounted his childhood stories to her when he was still

in the snow after his mother abandoned them.

some callous times before joining the Youngblood

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