Chapter 1950 Heart Pounded Like A Jackhammer

After much consideration, Jonathan decided to go and lend Coralie a hand.

After all, he was the one who caused the car accident. However, ever since he learned that she was Shawn's biological sister, he had been inexplicably averse toward her inwardly.

Before going to the hospital to pick her up, he headed toward Madilyn's mansion as usual, with loads of traditional supplements in his car to deliver them to Lorraine after leaving the traffic police department.

When he reached the mansion, Lorraine hurried out enthusiastically and helped to carry the things. Then, she served him a cup of coffee.

“Are you free, Jonathan? Go and look in on Madilyn. She's somewhat under the weather today.” Only upon hearing Lorraine's request did Jonathan notice that Madilyn's car was still in the courtyard.

“What? Madilyn is sick?” Jonathan's expression inexorably turned concerned, and he immediately strode into the living room.

A smile promptly bloomed on Lorraine's face. In truth, Madilyn was not really sick but tired herself out recently. Consequently, her stomach ached worse now that she was on her menstruation.

Jonathan went straight to Madilyn's room on the second floor.

The room door was closed. Knocking on it, he hollered, “Are you in there, Madilyn? Am I disrupting your rest? And how are you feeling? Do you want to go to the hospital for a checkup?”

Madilyn was stunned for a moment when she heard Jonathan's voice right after rousing from her nap.

a touch delighted

fine. Why are you here?” she asked, quickly getting

push open the door and barge in, but it never crossed her

a gust of wind swept

to be taking off her clothes when she felt a breeze brushing past her back,

shoulder, she met Jonathan's eyes and was

a thing to transpire out of the blue. Stumped, he did not know how to

swiftly covered her

though every single pore in her body was emitting heat,

wished the ground would open up and swallow her

nervous that he

loud bang split the

puzzled when she heard her daughter's shrill cry. Raising

shouted from the window

only taken off my pajama top at

rooted to the spot. A tingling sensation coursed through him, and an

was no ignorant lad, merely never having had much to comment on the female figure. Many of the

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