Chapter 469

Jonathan was naked, with a bath towel around his waist. His hair was wet and some water was dripping from it.

Seeing Rosalie in the room, Jonathan smiled and said, “Here you are.”

“Yeah.” Rosalie looked away uncomfortably.

“What’s wrong? Are you embarrassed?” Jonathan walked up to Rosalie. “Aren’t you going to help me dry my hair? I remember the first time you took me to your rental room, you volunteered to dry my hair after I took a shower.”

“You are too tall. It’s inconvenient for me to dry your hair. You should do it your…”

Before Rosalie could finish her words, Jonathan bent down and said, “Well, how about now?”

Rosalie was startled by the sudden proximity to Jonathan’s face. When Rosalie turned her head, she couldn’t help but meet his eyes.

Jonathan’s eyes seemed to have some kind of magic, which made it hard for Rosalie to look away.

Then Jonathan put a dry towel into Rosalie’s hands and said, “I like you drying my hair.”

Rosalie held the towel stiffly, covered it on Jonathan’s head, and began to wipe his wet hair.

The towel blocked Jonathan’s gaze, which made Rosalie feel less pressured.

In fact, Rosalie also helped Jonathan dry his wet hair many times after she lived in the Youngblood residence.

Despite doing the same thing now, Rosalie was in a completely different mood.

his hair was dried, Jonathan stroked the bangs on his forehead. “It seems that my hair has grown a little

don’t know how. You can get a professional hairdresser,” Rosalie subconsciously refused.

you the one who hates lying most, Rosie? Didn’t you help me trim

make her repeat all the things she had done back at

this moment, she regretted doing too much back in the rental house.

here.” She could only

housekeeper to bring a complete set

use the many tools

could only help him trim his hair with

the scissors began to trim it, she suddenly had a strange feeling.

she helped him dry his hair,

his hair.

from her hand and were about to poke Jonathan’s neck, but he managed to

now? Are you trying to kill me, Rosie?” Jonathan looked at Rosalie in the mirror and asked.

sorry. I was distracted just

fallen into his hands in

his hand with a cold look on his face. He actually had the urge to give his life to her even if she really wanted to kill him at

“How could this happen?”

He thought, “Wasn’t this what I was afraid of when I broke up with her? But why do

up with you, it was sad and painful at the beginning, but all this

this has passed”, he felt an ache

“Have

about killing me?” He turned his head and looked at her.

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