Love Her to No End

Chapter 46 Values Romance Over Friendship

Ding-dong! Ding-dong!

When the doorbell rang, Jonathan opened the door.

With a slightly resentful look, Vincent grumbled, “Jonathan, what happened to you just now? My leg still hurts after you kicked me!”

Vincent felt disgruntled, for everyone disappeared after he rubbed his leg and stood up in pain.

Fortunately, Vincent knew where Jonathan’s room was because he had visited the mansion many times.

Although Jonathan stood at the door arrogantly and was unwilling to entertain him, Vincent wanted to turn his body sideways to enter the room. Suddenly, Jonathan lifted his arm to stop Vincent at the door.

“What’s wrong? Let me get in and take a seat! My leg hurts!”

“That’s not possible because Mich is in the middle of a shower now.” Jonathan cruelly declined Vincent’s simple request.

“My god! Jonathan, isn’t keeping a distance from women your mantra? Why do you allow your nephew’s ex-wife to stay in your room?”

While Vincent found it hard to believe, Jonathan frowned deeply and explained, “Firstly, I don’t wish to hear the word ‘nephew’s ex-wife’ anymore. Secondly, because Mdm. Simmons specifically asked me to take care of Mich, so she will have to stay with me!”

Vincent didn’t doubt Jonathan’s words. After a while, he asked straightforwardly, “How about me?”

“Are there not enough rooms for you to stay?”

When Vincent wanted to add something, Jonathan warned him, “Also, stay away from Mich. Don’t use your tricks of flirting with other women on her, or else our friendship ends right away!”

With a thud, Jonathan swung his door shut before Vincent came around.

how can you get angry with me over Old Mr.

twice. The next moment, he murmured as if he had thought it through, “All

get a room. Just then, a receptionist came up to him and said politely, “Mr. Sullivan, Mr. Xander instructed us to get a room ready. Also, he specifically

Vincent’s grievances against Jonathan vanished. He murmured to himself in delight,

the middle-aged receptionist a

on the way to his room, Vincent

my room far away from Jonathan’s? Did he arrange it

“Uncle Jonathan…”

a shower. Suddenly, the hairdryer broke down, and strands of her hair were stuck in it. The pain was so evident to the point that tears filled her eyes. She

Michaela opened the door, Jonathan happened to step out of the bathroom with only a

body exuded a sense of artistic strength. With only a glance, Michaela felt a surge of blood flowing down

her nose, Michaela

Jonathan is hot, why do

move an inch, as

you still looking

upon hearing Jonathan’s deep voice. She hastily turned around and

Jonathan murmured a response. With a glint in his eyes, he said calmly, “If you did it on purpose, you have to be responsible for

embarrassment. At the same time, her heart thumped non-stop, and her ears reddened. Just as she wanted to run away, Jonathan stood before her

in the wrong for not knocking on the door before entering Jonathan’s room. She met Jonathan’s beaming eyes

Jonathan was emotionless, Michaela was mesmerized

while, Jonathan seemingly noticed Michaela’s stare. With his quirked lips,

“I-”

to explain, Jonathan interjected,

cleaning the blood on her face, Jonathan took the hairdryer and noticed the strands of hair in it. He

down all of a sudden.

face flushed, and her

Michaela’s scent after her shower. Besides, he could not help