The Legendary Man

Chapter 552 Who Sent You Here

Jonathan was slightly speechless as he looked at Leslie. Back at Triplex Manifesta, this girl had proactively approached him. Now they met here again.

“You were following me?” Jonathan asked nonchalantly as he took the plate of pasta from the stall owner. Due to his special identity, there had been several assassination attempts on him. As such, he cultivated a habit of being cautious of the people around him.

Usually, when he was outside, Jonathan would subconsciously take note of any special characteristics of the surrounding people or vehicles.

Once he sensed any abnormality, he would instantly become alert and be on standby mode to attack anytime.

However, this habit of Jonathan’s was not entirely foolproof. Many a time, he would not pay extra attention to the people who were seemingly ordinary and non-threatening.

Thus, if Leslie had really followed him, it was possible that Jonathan would not have noticed.

Hearing Jonathan’s words, the pasta stall owner glanced at Leslie. There was a look of pity in his eyes.

Leslie was speechless when she saw the stall owner’s expression. Most probably, the stall owner was seeing her as a bimbo who was lovestruck with Jonathan.

However, she did not say anything and instead proceeded to sit beside Jonathan.

“I’m not trying to be sarcastic. But look at you. You’re someone who was willing to spend one hundred and fifty million to bid for the opportunity to be the first to pray at the temple. Yet, here you are, eating a plate of pasta that cost ten. Do you have to be so thrifty?” Leslie asked mockingly.

Jonathan took a side glance at Leslie before he continued eating his pasta.

“I believe this is my first time meeting you. We’re not close, and we’re certainly not friends. I don’t have anything to talk to you about.” Although Jonathan did not say it outright, it was obvious that he wanted Leslie to leave.

Jonathan was supposed to stay at Triplex Manifesta for cultivation after promising Sofus to enter Summerbank Abyss together tomorrow.

food. Dinner was a simple fare of bread and pickles, which were too plain for

used to be an elite warrior. Under emergency circumstances, he could even eat rodents and sorts, let alone plain-tasting food like bread

not the war times. He did not see the need to treat himself

be at peace with

into Leslie when all he wanted was to enjoy his

pretty and had

His instinct told him that Leslie

ignored what Jonathan said. Not only did she not leave, but she

anything to you. Besides, you don’t own

to rebuke her

I may not outshine the celebrities or models, but I’m definitely considered pretty. Usually, men will try all means to get close to me when they see me. But you’re the total opposite, treating me as if I’m a monster. Why? Are you afraid that I will eat

irked. “Since you can guess my identity based on those records,

with a smile. She cupped her chin with one hand while resting her elbow

of murderous intent flashed across Jonathan’s

arts grandmaster, I can easily exterminate a lowly family like yours.” Jonathan inched toward Leslie and warned, “And I mean every single member of the family. None will

Smack!

of Jonathan. On the book cover, there was a logo embossed in

for that was the

special operation team of the criminal investigation unit in Summerbank. If you want to challenge the law by force, by all means. I don’t care who you are, and I’ll arrest you all the same!” Leslie

of tissue paper and wiped his mouth lightly before continuing, “Officer Hart, please feel free to continue with your investigation. Forgive me

Jonathan turned around and left. Leslie immediately ran after

month, a few dozen people have mysteriously disappeared in Summerbank… I suspect this is the doing of cultivators. That was why I was at the auction at Triplex Manifesta! You’re a martial artist. I just want to seek your

clothes. “Can’t you

Leslie could continue, Jonathan reached out to grab her by her