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.

internal cultivation, the members generally did not care much about food. Dinner was a simple fare of bread and pickles, which were too plain

used to be an elite warrior. Under emergency circumstances, he could even eat

not the war times. He did not see the

open up his mind and hopefully be at peace

into Leslie when all he wanted was

quite pretty and had a good

too involved with her. His instinct told

Not only did she not leave, but she continued sitting there and lit a

Besides, you don’t own this place, right?” Leslie retorted

to rebuke her and

smoke and laughed. “In terms of looks, 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

raised his head, visibly irked. “Since you can guess my identity based on those records, do you understand what

smile. She cupped her chin with one hand while

murderous intent flashed across Jonathan’s

exterminate a lowly family like yours.” Jonathan inched toward Leslie and warned, “And I mean every single member of the

Smack!

book appeared in front of Jonathan. On the book cover, there was a logo embossed in red and gold. The

that logo, for that was the

Leslie Hart, from 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

his mouth lightly before continuing, “Officer Hart, please feel free to continue with your

and left.

persons. Within less than a month, a few dozen people have mysteriously disappeared in Summerbank… I suspect this is the doing of cultivators. That was

Leslie forcefully grabbed his clothes. “Can’t you just listen to me for the sake of

Jonathan reached out to grab her