I Am Unstoppable novel

Chapter 85 Department Of National Security Sixth Division

Jonathan did not think much of it. After all, Jennifer was a living person. It was impossible for her to just stay in the rental apartment all day every day.

Jonathan was lying on Jennifer’s bed, and he suddenly smelled the lingering fragrance she had left on the bed.

With her scent, it was as if she was beside him.

Jonathan felt aroused again, but this was Jennifer’s bed. Therefore, he didn’t dare to mess around. If I left any traces, I would be in trouble. Staying in my house and peeking at her shower is the best way to release myself.

Jonathan had been busy the last few days, and he was exhausted. Besides, the bed was really comfortable. Therefore, he dozed off before knowing it.

Around eleven at night, Jennifer returned home. She was wearing a red dress, revealing her alluring cleavage. She had curled her hair, and her body exuded an inexhaustible sexiness.

Jennifer pushed open the door. Turning on the light, she saw someone on the bed. She was momentarily taken aback. Fixing her gaze, she realized the person on her bed was Jonathan.

He was snoring lightly, for he was too tired. He did not even wake up when Jennifer came back.

Originally, Jonathan had a strong sense of alertness. If his enemy were after him, he would be able to sense that enemy even if the latter didn’t make a sound. This was Jonathan’s instinctive ability to any crisis.

However, Jennifer had no animosity toward Jonathan, so he was not alerted by her presence. As a result, he did not wake up.

Jennifer averted her eyes, saw the roses on the table, and was thrilled.

Even after her divorce, many middle-aged men still sent her flowers. Although she had received many of them, it was a unique feeling to receive flowers from Jonathan.

In Jennifer’s impression, Jonathan was a burly and rough man who knew nothing about romance.

“He must be exhausted.” Seeing that he was deeply asleep, she couldn’t help but feel her heart clench. Carefully, she tiptoed over, not wanting to wake the man up.

Despite her efforts, Jonathan woke up anyway.

Jonathan sat up on the bed. He was having a sweet dream where he held both Jennifer and Amber in his arms on the bed. He was really fickle in love.

This was the second time he dreamt about that.

While he was dreaming, he suddenly realized something was amiss.

This doesn’t seem right. Judging by Amber’s and Jennifer’s personalities, they wouldn’t be willing to sleep with me. No way. This must be a dream.

he tried to control how the dream progressed, the stronger his consciousness became. With a shudder,

he was frustrated. He lifted his

woman’s smile was enchanting and made Jonathan

couldn’t help but cover her mouth and chuckle softly. Then,

a word, he took out his phone and looked at

are you doing outside? Besides, your dress

herself in front of the mirror and responded, a little confused,

to her. When he noticed the

Jennifer nodded.

as he was utterly displeased. She wears this and goes out at night to drink, and she’s

it if Jennifer were to go out with another man. Even if my relationship with

of the time, Jonathan was considered a reasonable

asked Jennifer

was insulted by her, he replied, “I’m jealous? What a

that day. The usual Jonathan was either carefree or cunning and scheming. However, Jonathan made her

“I attended a class reunion today, and we were at karaoke all night. A male classmate then escorted us home.” She paused

dawned upon Jonathan, and he broke out into a cold sweat shortly after. F*ck! Was I overreacting? He laughed awkwardly and responded, “I’m not angry. There’s no reason to be angry. It’s normal

felt even more amused. She stopped laughing at him, worrying that he would feel annoyed if she went too far. Therefore, she

tummy and

and said, “Wait a minute. I’ll cook pasta for you.” After

her gorgeous retreating figure, Jonathan felt a hint of

in the gentleness of Jennifer.

out in a cold

he would

She also got a cold beer

relish. There is nothing better in my life than this. At

bag, she was

it very much,”

“I’m glad you like

flowers, she sat down next to Jonathan.

nodded and said, “Very

and uttered,

didn’t ask

did not like others questioning them too much. After all, if

still worried about Jennifer’s feelings. He felt he had to tell her what had happened at Golden Years. He took a mouthful of pasta and took a sip of cold

and asked, “Is that the haunted house we