Chapter 133 The Birthday Gift

“It’s fine; we really don’t need it.”

Jonathan, who had just been rushing around urgently, was now slumped hack onto the sofa, his voice tinged with resignation.

Seeing his sudden change of mood, Ace paused before suggesting. “Jonathan, should I ask the driver to take us back to that secret room we were just in? Maybe it’s still there.”

Jonathan’s face remained impassive as he responded, “No, let’s just head back. It’s not that valuable. I don’t even want it anymore.”

Ace was confused.

Hadn’t Jonathan just been insisting on its importance? Why this sudden shift in attitude?

Do celebrities really change their minds so quickly?

Jonathan leaned back, closing his eyes and radiating a chilly aura that seemed to ward others off. Even Stephanie, who had been playfully trying to get his attention, hesitated to come closer now.

Maybe Jonathan alone understood the truth behind what he said just now.

That item, while crucial, was ultimately inconsequential.

As the fifth in the Burnett lineage, two years junior to his brother Xavier, Jonathan had always felt somewhat overshadowed. From his earliest years, his older siblings had carved out significant paths: the eldest as a prominent CEO and the second as a celebrated designer.

Meanwhile, his third and fourth brothers were stars in their fields, too.

Yet, he remained unremarkable.

In a family orbiting around successful figures, he often felt neglected. Even in times of crisis, a call to the family doctor was about as involved as anyone got with him.

With Anthony and his sister now in the picture, he felt even more like a ghost in the grand Burnett household.

life filled with wealth and status, but for him, these were

like in an ordinary family where even small achievements

his reality, such recognition was

he plunged into the entertainment industry, aspiring to dominate the spotlight and become a familiar

to Stephanie, even though they did not share blood. Her calling him her brother gave him a semblance of the familial warmth he

The

soft and sweet voice like Stephanie, However, she would silently

a band–aid for him, the same unsightly, childish one

to Jordan and Anthony, leaving him feeling sidelined once again, stuck

was still

eyes closed, wearing an unhappy expression. He scoffed softly, leaned towards Milly, and whispered conspiratorially, “Ms.

eyebrow but chose to

not ignore the nagging feeling that Jonathan’s glances carried

quietly in the corner, her face etched

a rift between Milly and her assistant during a live broadcast,

place, wouldn’t it be a shame

Michelle beside her, her

scrutiny, met her eyes and gave a subtle nod of

gesture and allowed a small smile to

how you’ll

set, Ace completed his duties and

instructions from Mr. Hawkins to return

scenes.

had been sulky all day, carried

he was about to lean back and rest in the van with his eyes closed, a gentle voice stopped him. “Jonathan,

He paused and turned.

the wind. Her approach, with flushed checks and hair billowing, seemed like something out of a

why was

Stephanie: he should

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