Chapter 67 It Is White

 

Jonathan swallowed hard. “F*ck off!”

 

Immediately, the caller said, “Sir, do you wish to f*ck someone?”

Jonathan was rendered speechless. “F*ck you!”

“God, you’re so annoying. Give me a second. I’m coming to you right now,” the caller said bashfully.

 

“Don’t!” Jonathan was scared stiff. “If you do, I’ll call the police!”

 

It seemed that his words had worked, as the caller immediately hung up.

Jonathan let out a long sigh. The woman on the phone is truly a master. I almost accepted her offer after hearing a few sentences from her.

 

He went back to the window and sat down again. As the air conditioner was turned on, the room was rather cooling. Although there were other items, such as a computer and a television in the room, he was not interested in them.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. Is it that woman who called just now? Jonathan’s heart thumped. If not for the fear that Amber would find out, I would have done something crazy today.

Waving away those thoughts, he quickly went to answer the door, only to see Amber standing in the doorway.

 

She was wearing a light blue dress, with her hair styled in waves. She looked gorgeous and lively. In her hands were a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses.

Jonathan stared at Amber’s chest and saw her cleavage. His heart raced.

“Oh, Little Amber. It’s you. You’re so beautifully dressed, and you even brought a bottle of wine. Are you forcing me to make a mistake? Look, I can’t hold back sometimes.” Jonathan rubbed his hands.

Amber rolled her eyes at Jonathan. “What’s up with your mind? Can’t you think of something else besides that?”

With a chuckle, Jonathan let Amber into his room. “How can I possibly think straight when I see someone as beautiful as you in the middle of the night? If I can, then it’s either you’re a failure or I’m a failure.”

“Not funny!”

“Haha. Aren’t you curious why I said the last sentence?”

“Please, I know what you mean. You’re a failure because you’re worse than a beast, and I’m a failure because I’m not attractive enough. Am I right?”

Jonathan gave a half-suppressed laugh.

 

Amber continued, “I can’t sleep, and I feel like talking to you. Besides, drinking wine is good for a woman’s skin.”

“Are you a good drinker? I’m afraid that you’ll molest me when you’re drunk.”

 

“Can’t you say something nice?” While saying that, Amber poured a glass of wine for Jonathan and herself.

other by the window and chatted

night view was beautiful. Better still, the wine was good, and the beauty in front

enjoyable moment for a

to feel tipsy and more relaxed. Without realizing it, she had placed both her feet down and spread her

fair thighs and to

as his heartbeat grew

idea that she had accidentally flashed her underwear as

it’s getting late. I think you should go back

“Why? Do you find me annoying and

usual Amber was valiant and charismatic. However, after having some wine,

smiled and replied,

are you chasing me

to do. I’m just worried that I’ll make a

“What do you mean?”

low after she has had some alcohol? Defeated by Amber’s innocence, he retaliated,

all the more confused.

How am I going to joke around with her

face flushed

by her words, Jonathan said, “If I was a pervert, I would’ve taken action. Now,

embarrassed, Amber put down her glass

and went to bed

next day, Jonathan and Amber continued their journey. As before, Jonathan was the

in the car. Hence, they need not

road. On the left side of the road, one

fresh, and the scenery was breathtaking. Everything

a well-known singer was playing on the

was a melodious love song—I Will Always

you kind, and I hope

I do

and Amber listened to the song quietly. More than ever,

Amber said, “I have a question I’ve been meaning to

“What is it?”

Jonathan’s will was not strong. Whenever Amber wore something seductive, he could not

Years. And when you told me, you said that it was because you

I really want to get my hands on Golden Years and

“And what’s that?”

busybody.”

and was

three in the afternoon, Jonathan and Amber arrived in Ackleton. After resting for a short while, they continued

drove, the more dangerous it was. And finally, their car could no longer travel

heavier equipment, they quickened their pace. It was eight o’clock in the evening when they were twenty miles

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