Chapter 28 Bravery And Fear

Jessica asked, “Then you definitely won’t blame Yasmin, right?”

“Of course,” replied Jonathan.

“All right. In that case, you should leave now.” She stood up and smirked mischievously. “A single man and woman spending time in a private building by themselves make for unpleasant rumors.”

Jessica’s words rendered Jonathan speechless for a second before he stood up. “Okay.”

She sent him out to the mansion’s entrance. After he was a few steps away from the building, she shouted, “Jonathan!”

When he turned back to look at her perplexedly, Jessica grabbed his hand and pressed it on her chest.

At that instant, Jonathan’s hand felt a soft sensation that had an indescribable fullness and elasticity to it.

It shocked him so much that he was petrified.

An incredibly shy expression appeared on her red face as she asked, “Is this enough for you to know if I’m wearing any paddings underneath?”

Jonathan was barely able to squeeze out words from his mouth. “Yes. You’re not wearing any-”

“Then scram!” Jessica immediately and, embarrassingly, pushed him away from the entrance before slamming the door shut. The warmth of her body still lingered on his hand. Am I dreaming right now? I can’t believe she would suddenly do that, despite how shrewish and shy she usually is. In any case, she definitely isn’t wearing any paddings underneath her shirt. It’s absolutely the real deal! If only I can feel it for a little longer…

After that, Jonathan drove his AMC Gremlin back to his place.

When he arrived, he did not see Jennifer anywhere and assumed she had already left.

Jonathan did not give it too much thought as he sat on the bed. The gears in his mind began to turn as he wondered what he should do in the future due to what happened today.

The Strikezone Martial Arts was a tightly knitted group that resembled a hornet’s nest. He was not afraid of them, but if he slipped up, innocent people would be hurt.

After a long period of brainstorming, Jonathan still had no idea what to do. I’ll just have to cross the bridge when I get there.

Jonathan had always been a tenacious and optimistic man. He lay on the bed and fell asleep shortly.

When he woke up, it was already five in the afternoon.

He sat cross-legged on the bed and began utilizing the Celestial Meditation Mantra again. His mind was as silent as a fetus floating in a womb. Nothing in the world could disturb him at the moment.

Jonathan breathed in a mouthful of spirit and held it inside him, making it travel through his entire body. Every time the spirit coursed through his veins, it strengthened his body even further.

If he went one step

going to be very

gap between a mortal and an immortal. Once he crossed the gap, he would transform into an

power. In this world, all kinds of

that only a human could reach. Compressing the strength of a punch to the size of a needle was how an expert in Latent Force could release a punch that weighed a hundred kilograms. If a hundred kilograms of force hit an

something as sharp as an arrow. That kind of punch would instantly pierce through the elephant’s tough skin and crush its internal

piece of bread was placed on top of it, an expert in Neutralizing Force could punch the bread and only damage

was how powerful

God-like if their punch

and modify it to deliver a punch that reached five hundred kilograms of

an expert in Neutralizing Force, they could pack eight hundred kilograms

to the level of an immortal, one would be able

other words, that person would be known as a

able to use all their strength to compress their vitality into a singular

three years, and still, he

Nascent Soul experts over the years.

its best condition. At that moment, his phone rang. It

the call connected. “You must be hungry right now. I’ve already made some food at my place. You can come

smiled and

in his room

he saw a

on the table and music playing in

playing was a song by Maggie Downie called “Love Letter.” The singer’s voice carried a

was left with the threads of time. I wish you were living in a better world. Whenever I recall

song. He might be a loudmouth, but he was not a brute. The song mesmerized him. It was as though the song was

wearing a black dress that exposed her collarbone and gave her a refined, elegant look. She poured wine into the cups after

atmosphere today was a little different

Jonathan was the loud and perverted security

he was a martial arts

he killed someone in a battle, but it was

was an awkward silence

cup and took a

staring rather intensely at him. It stunned him a little

her eyes for a few seconds before she retracted her gaze.

what?” He was

of a fairy tale. You know, kind of like

probably dreamed of being a superhero or a prince before, so it’s only normal that girls thought

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