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.

each other by

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

enjoyable

of wine, Amber started to feel tipsy and more relaxed. Without realizing it, she had

eyes traveled over her fair thighs and to her

stirred inside him as his heartbeat grew louder in his

she had accidentally flashed her

after a moment, he said, “Um, Amber, it’s

looked daggers at him. “Why? Do you find me annoying and

having some

replied, “Of

you chasing me

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

“What do you mean?”

is it that her IQ becomes so low after she has had some alcohol? Defeated by Amber’s innocence, he retaliated,

more confused. “What is

it? How am I going to joke around

a thought struck Amber’s mind. Her face flushed

words, Jonathan said, “If I was a pervert, I would’ve taken action. Now, hurry up and

utterly embarrassed, Amber put down her glass and

stifled his laughter and went to bed

their

had a navigation system in the car. Hence, they need not ask

Jonathan drove into a mountain road. On the left side of

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

car, a song from a well-known singer was playing on the

love song—I Will Always Love

I hope life will treat you kind, and I

I do wish

More than

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

“What is it?”

Amber wore something seductive, he

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

bright smile, Jonathan answered, “That’s all true. Felicia is indeed pitiful, and I really want to get my hands on Golden Years and take care of their problems once and for all. If you want me to conclude everything, I think there’s

“And what’s that?”

a busybody.”

smiled. She felt touched and was satisfied

the afternoon, Jonathan and Amber arrived in Ackleton.

to the 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

heavier equipment, they quickened their pace. It was eight o’clock in the