Chapter 47 I Am Not A Princess

 

Polly then pondered and said, “Do you think Leonardo will admit defeat just like that? Although the world outside doesn’t know about this matter, there are still some gossips that are spreading like wildfire in the martial arts world.”

 

Jonathan responded, “Of course, Leonardo wouldn’t admit defeat so easily. But Kiki has definitely given him a shock. So, even if he does take action next time, he won’t be that careless anymore. In other words, he’ll either do nothing or make a move when he’s confident that he can kill me.”

Polly said grimly, “Exactly my thoughts.” She paused for a while and continued, “I have some connections who provide me intel. I’ll help you to monitor the situation.”

Jonathan grinned and replied, “Thanks a lot.”

 

Polly flashed him a smile. Suddenly, she said, “Hey, Jonathan. I have an idea. I promise you won’t have to worry about the future if you follow my plan.”

 

Feeling curious, Jonathan asked, “Huh? What is it?”

Polly explained, “Amber is not an ordinary person with common family background. Besides, she doesn’t have a boyfriend yet. If you can be in a relationship with her and eventually become her husband, Leonardo won’t dare to mess with you so easily again.”

 

Jonathan chuckled and responded, “Never mind. Leonardo might be powerful, but I’m not at that stage where I need to rely on a woman for protection.”

Polly smiled faintly and uttered, “I knew it. An ambitious person like you won’t bother to do such things. Then again, Amber is really an amazing woman. Are you really not attracted to her? Don’t tell me you only like Jennifer?” After a brief pause, she said in a strange tone, “Jennifer might be pretty, but she’s a divorcee. Objectively speaking, her criteria is not as great as women like Amber’s, Jessica’s, and Yasmin’s. And out of all people, you have a soft spot for Jennifer. Tell me, are you some kind of weirdo that likes women who are older than you?”

Jonathan was shocked by her words. “That’s right. I like older women. I like you too, Ms. McDaniels. Would you like to date me?”

 

Polly rolled her eyes. She was a decent woman who would not make such bold jokes with Jonathan. Immediately, she rose to her feet and replied, “Okay. That’s enough nonsense. I’ll get going now.”

Seeing that, Jonathan got to his feet to send her off.

At five o’clock in the evening, Jonathan wanted to pick Jennifer up from her workplace. However, when he recalled her icy attitude, he figured there was no need for him to go there and make a clown of himself. Though Jonathan was a frivolous person, he was extremely prideful.

He had spent his entire day sleeping. In fact, he ate nothing apart from his breakfast.

After deciding not to pick Jennifer up, he fell back to sleep. His sleep pattern was different from that of ordinary people. When he was asleep, his breathing would coincide with the celestial bodies, which could give him more energy.

be said that he

up by the sounds of running water.

he felt Jennifer was

time passed, the more he thought something was amiss. Jennifer had been in the

 

as the sound of

it. She can’t have slit her wrists,

 

breath, he rushed over to the bathroom and

he could have knocked on the door before entering. Surprisingly, that thought never crossed his mind at that moment.

swung open, he was greeted

was more surprising was that she had already fallen asleep. It was apparent that she had too much to

completely drenched, revealing the exquisite curves

he stepped forward to

crucial situation. He could

he had to help her take off her dress, wipe her body, and put on tight-fitting pajamas

what every righteous person would

hour, he finally left her room reluctantly. He had already done all the steps he had thought of earlier, taking care of every possible aspect. It was time for him to leave since he had touched every part of her body during the entire process. He felt that if he were to

was a sc*mbag, he was still

weeping sound was suppressed so much that an average person would

Jennifer who

his bed instantly and arrived at Jennifer’s room door, where her suppressed sobs became

Jonathan called out, “Jennifer?”

the bed, she wiped off her tears

help but ask. At the

his violent actions, Jennifer quickly hid under the blankets. She did not want him to witness her weak and

Jonathan could not bear to see women crying. Hence, he did not turn on the lights. Instead, he

up on the bed. It was a rather

what is it you can’t tell me?” Jonathan fumed. He, too, knew

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