Chapter 508

Jonah was rocking a white suit, standing tall and proud in the middle of the dance floor, looking like a dashing and refreshing prince charming. No one could guess what he was about to pull next.

As the waiter passed by with some glasses of red wine, Bartlett flagged him down, grabbed a glass, and with a nod of his chin, indicated to serve his buddies too.

Kemp and Theo each grabbed a glass and clinked them together, excitedly anticipating Jonah’s upcoming show.

Ellinor gave the waiter a shake of her head, saying lightly. “Thanks, but I don’t drink.”

Bartlett smiled, telling the waiter, “Fetch this lady a glass of juice.”

“Right away.” The waiter nodded in response and left.

Bartlett moved closer to Ellinor, leaning towards her and grinning, “Ellinor, you don’t usually drink, do you?”

Ellinor answered nonchalantly, “Depends on my mood.”

Bartlett raised an eyebrow, curiosity and interest twinkling in his eyes, “So, you drink a bit when you’re in a good mood? Or a bad mood?”

“Both.” Ellinor replied.

if I get a chance, can I ask you out

look at Bartlett, intending to tell him

watching them; his narrow and sharp eyes were

her face back, not wanting

piano music in the banquet hall stopped and was replaced by

“Jonah, it’s

Wyton flipped his hair back with a swift motion of his

anymore, “Let’s dance! I, Jonah, a grown–ass man, am not scared of

dance moves!”

away, he unbuttoned his suit jacket, moved to the music, swung his coat around

coat blushed, her friends around her screamed excitedly, and even sniffed

response from Ellinor, but he wasn’t bothered; instead, he clinked

engrossed. A smile crept onto her face as she was

she didn’t notice the change in those cold

abs looked incredibly sexy under the dance floor

the girls around the dance floor,

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