Chapter 870

Jonathan said calmly, “Okay.” Then, his gaze shifted to the ten men.

The ten men had already learned about Rosalie’s identity from Ethan. At this moment, hearing Rosalie call Jonathan “Jon,” they could guess his identity immediately.

“It’s Mr. Youngblood! He rarely appears in the media in Strico. Besides, it’s difficult to find photos of him online,” they exclaimed inwardly.

However, at this moment, they didn’t expect to meet him in person in such a place.

“So this is where you’re drinking with them?” Jonathan asked with a hint of jealousy in his voice. Although the ten men dressed and looked different, their appearances were rather fine, the kinds that women liked.

Rosalie’s body trembled as she could sense his jealousy. She quickly said, “I–I’m just accompanying Lillian to clear her head, and I didn’t drink much either.” She drank a few shots at most, unlike Lillian, who drank a lot.

“Really?” Jonathan’s gaze swept across the ten men’s faces. “What do you think about their looks?”

Immediately, the ten men felt a chill running down their spines. Usually, when the customers said they looked good, it was a compliment, and they were happy to accept it.

However, at this moment, they only wanted Rosalie to find them ugly, and the

, the better. They would have to worry about keeping their faces if she complimented their good looks.

more,

No, no. We’re average–looking.”

“Yes. He’s right. We look way too ordinary and are definitely not good–looking!” “W–We were just drinking with Mrs. Youngblood’s friend, not with her!”

extremely cautious, which

He seemed like if she didn’t give him a satisfactory answer, he would stay there with her until

good–looking as you. How could I

was quite satisfied with the answer. “From now on, even

go to such a place without

Jonathan’s face and wanted

fact, she had been

few years ago due to gatherings with her colleagues or

Lillian home first,” Jonathan said.

I haven’t drunk enough. Rosalie, although these

going home. If you want to drink, I’ll accompany you

Rosalie chuckled awkwardly.

thin lips, feeling helpless. He knew how important Lillian was in

even give up on her life

jealous of Lillian, he could only tolerate

have to send me home. I don’t want to be a third–wheeler!”

drunk now. How can you go home by

ask my friend to pick me up. Jerick,” Lillian stuttered while taking out her phone and began to dial the

was about to explain the situation to Jerick,

Lillian, is that

Callum’s voice?” Rosalie wondered.

was dumbfounded and exclaimed inwardly, “Lillian

Callum. I’m looking for Jerick. Jerick. Please pass the phone

word was squeezed out through gritted teeth.

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