I Am Unstoppable novel

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

was beautiful. Better still, the wine was good, and

most enjoyable moment

more relaxed.

fair

as his heartbeat grew louder in his

idea that she had accidentally flashed her

Amber, it’s getting late. I think you should go back to your room

daggers at him. “Why? Do you

and charismatic. However, after having some wine, she reverted to her

smiled and replied, “Of

why are you chasing me

trying to do. I’m just worried that I’ll

“What do you mean?”

has had some alcohol? Defeated by Amber’s

was all the more confused. “What

stunned. How can she not get it? How am I going to joke around

a thought struck Amber’s mind. Her face flushed red as she stood up and said, “You

a pervert,

her glass and rushed out

stifled his laughter and

and Amber continued their journey. As before, Jonathan was

in the

On the left side of the road, one could see mountains filled with trees. And on the right, there was a long and crystal

Everything felt lively when the sun

car, a song from a well-known singer was

a melodious love

I hope life will treat you kind, and I hope that

do wish you

the song quietly. More than ever, they felt touched by

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

“What is it?”

two were in camouflage clothing today, Jonathan’s will was not strong. Whenever Amber wore something seductive, he

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

and I really want to get my hands on Golden Years and take care of their problems once

“And what’s that?”

a busybody.” Jonathan

felt touched and

in Ackleton. After resting for

mountain road that Felicia had mentioned. The mountain roads were rugged. The further they drove, the more dangerous it was. And finally, their car could no longer travel further. Jonathan and Amber could only carry

weak woman. With Jonathan carrying the heavier equipment, they quickened their pace. It was eight o’clock in the evening when they were twenty