Chapter 517

Rosalie had returned alone those days, which was fine, but it so happened that Calvin sent her home that day. At that moment, Calvin held Rosalie’s hands as they looked at each other, making them look like a couple.

Carlos only hoped that Calvin and Rosalie would separate quickly. He wondered what Jonathan would do if they stayed there like that.

Rosalie walked to the rental home with a box of pancakes. Then, she took the key from her bag and opened the door. Just when she was about to push the door open, someone else’s hand did that ahead of her.

Rosalie was startled and turned around hurriedly, only to see that Jonathan had stood behind her at some point.

“When did you come here?” she asked in surprise.

That day, he wore a thin, light-colored sweater and black trousers. Coupled with his handsome face, he looked like a gentle and noble young man. However, his face was grim, tinged with depression, struggle, and hostility.

She instinctively felt a sense of crisis, as if the man before her, at that moment, was dangerous, and she might be hurt if she was not cautious.

“Why? Won’t you invite me in?” His cold voice sounded slowly.

“It’s getting late now…” She wanted to reject him, but he leaned closer to her.

Rosalie subconsciously stepped back while Jonathan stepped forward until he entered the house and closed the door of the rental home.

Bang!

With the sound of the door closing, the room suddenly became extremely quiet.

Rosalie took a deep breath and asked, “What’s the matter?”

fell on the takeout box in her hand. “Did Calvin give this to you? Were

she realized he might have seen Calvin walk her

dinner together?” Jonathan asked again

pressed

wall on both sides of her body and lowered his head. His

lips slightly. “No! Is that enough? I want to

push him away, but the next moment, her hands were grabbed by his. His fingertips gently stroked her hands, and he murmured, “When he touched you here earlier, you didn’t resist. Since you have no feelings for him, why

it was Calvin. At that moment, she could not help wondering whether her life would be different if she had never lost that memory or had recalled that past event

feelings for him, it doesn’t mean he can’t hold

holding my hand?”

aren’t

changed instantly, and he pulled her into

“Jonathan, what

on the faucet on the sink, and water

He

put

he was going to rinse off all the traces,

Jonathan’s but could not. She did not know how many times her hands had been

faucet, picked up the towel beside the sink, and carefully

it, and his body seemed to be filled

time, don’t say anything that will

she let out a laugh. “Should I still be in love with

and Jonathan raised his eyes to meet her calm

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