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.

I get a chance, can I

her head to look at Bartlett, intending to tell him

of Theo watching them; his narrow

face back, not wanting to engage

stopped and was replaced by a lively dance

announced, “Jonah, it’s

back with a swift motion of

a grown–ass man, am not scared

dance moves!”

his suit jacket, moved to the music, swung his coat around a

coat blushed, her friends around her screamed

bothered; instead, he clinked glasses with Kemp and Theo, sipping his wine

engrossed. A smile crept onto her face as she was amused by Jonah’s dance.

the buzzing crowd, she didn’t notice the change in those cold eyes

incredibly sexy under the dance floor lights and exuded an irresistible masculine

teasingly raised his eyebrows at the girls around the dance floor, unbuckled his belt, and prepared

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