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.

by the window and

wine was good, and the beauty in front of

the most enjoyable moment

and more relaxed. Without

traveled over her fair thighs and to

him as his heartbeat grew

accidentally flashed her underwear as she continued

“Um, Amber, it’s getting late. I think

“Why? Do

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

smiled and replied, “Of

why are you

what I’m trying to do. I’m

“What do you mean?”

she has

more

she not get it? How am I going to joke around with

Amber’s mind. Her face flushed

pervert, I would’ve taken action. Now, hurry

Amber put down her glass and rushed out

stifled his laughter and went

Jonathan and Amber continued their journey. As before, Jonathan

in the car.

left side of the road,

fresh, and the scenery was breathtaking. Everything felt lively when the sun shone on

from a well-known singer

melodious love song—I Will Always

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

I do wish

and Amber listened to the song quietly. More than

“I have a question I’ve been meaning to

“What is it?”

strong. Whenever Amber wore

of Golden Years. And when you told me, you said

and take care of

“And what’s that?”

busybody.”

She felt touched and was satisfied with her

the afternoon, Jonathan and Amber arrived in Ackleton. After

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

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

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