Chapter 623 Competing with Jonathan

"In three days, I wish you success, and wish myself success as well!" Lizzie

declared.

Kelly was dumbfounded. She understood Lizzie wishing her success, but wishing

herself success?

Kelly didn't really understand, but she still nodded in agreement, saying, "Here's

to our success."

Lizzie must have felt that she had definitely and flawlessly succeeded.

Lizzie understood that there were things Kelly didn't know, so she didn't offer any

explanations and had no intention of helping Kelly understand. It was her own

matter, her own plan, her own future!

That night, Jonathan didn't come back.

Rose was originally waiting for Jonathan when she received a call from Clover. He

informed her that Jonathan had something important come up and couldn't make

it, so she shouldn't wait for him.

Before hanging up, he said mysteriously, "Rose, tomorrow, Uncle Elijah and I will

come to see you, and when we do, I have a surprise for you."

Surprise? What surprise?

Rose smiled, feeling a hint of anticipation.

Clover barely slept a wink for this "surprise". Initially full of enthusiasm, he

gradually began to question everything he knew.

Rose had an unusual dream.

She dreamt that she bumped into Jonathan on the street. Excited, she ran toward

him and hugged him, but he pushed her away and called her a "pervert".

A pervert?

Haha! She was someone who really appreciated good looks, huh?

Initially, she was attracted to Jonathan's looks. But between him and her, who was

the bigger pervert?

Rose was so upset that she laughed so hard and woke herself up.

When she woke up, it was already daylight.

Jonathan still hadn't returned, and Rose continued working on her design draft. It

was another suit, but this had a style that was quite different from her previous

one.

An hour later, Elijah and Clover arrived.

Clover had visible tension on his face, something Rose had never seen before.

She was surprised and asked, "Clover, what's wrong? You're barely wearing

anything, so why are you sweating so much? Is the air conditioning broken? But it

doesn't seem like it..."

evident on his handsome face, making it incredibly

okay. I'm okay. I'm okay. I can do

mindset. As for that last sentence, he was

encouraging himself.

and more confused as she looked at

a pep talk, Clover hurriedly turned and went into

see what was happening, but to her surprise,

closed the kitchen door.

puzzled when she saw the faint

wrong

Clover's hard work last night, and said

"He's fine. Let

"Okay..."

okay? Why did Rose feel as though

made some tea and had Rose accompany him. The

and harmonious atmosphere,

filling the air.

the other hand, the situation in the kitchen was

and then, there would be a "clang", sometimes a

"ouch" being heard.

Rose was speechless.

seem like nothing was wrong? What exactly was Clover doing

kitchen door closed?

about to blow

just couldn't stop worrying. She felt the need

was one thing, but with all those noises,

that Clover might end up hurting

fine. He's an adult. We don't

great uncle, and he

several times, but she was stopped

sit there, sipping tea and chatting, while continuing to

from

time had

through

room, signaling the housekeeper

glance to serve what

the kitchen. As

tidied up his clothes

become disheveled

activity in the kitchen.

his cuffs, feeling that everything

finally appeared before

a face full of smiles, he called

her back to the direction he

was surprised to see

lifted his gaze, and for a moment, his expression seemed to

didn't notice

the two of them.

surprise

he cleared his

very formally extended

bowing with

gentlemanly demeanor.

said, "Ms. Rose, the beautiful, may I have

of inviting you to

Rose was stunned speechless.

like a

to the lady he admired at a

was very handsome, with broad shoulders and narrow hips, and the

now really accentuated his well-shaped

Everything was perfect, but...

the object on Clover's head.

see it more

take it away

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