Love Her to No End

Chapter 54

Chapter 54 Skirt Is Too Short

Jonathan’s words tickled Michaela’s heart like a feather. A feeling flashed by too quickly and she was unable to comprehend it.

Under Jonathan’s scrutiny, Michaela finally nodded her head obediently. “Okay, I’ll do what you say.”

Resolving the misunderstanding had lifted the weight from Jonathan’s heart. He gently caressed Michaela’s long hair as gratification filled him. “Go change. I’ll bring you to the campfire party.”

I think girls her age like lively events. I don’t mind catering to her demands as long as it makes her happy. I can do more than this for her.

Noticing Michaela was still rooted in place, Jonathan asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Mr. Jonathan, I don’t want to go to the campfire party. I’m hungry.”

The meal earlier was tasteless, and now I’m feeling my stomach is empty. Her stomach let out a hungry growl with impeccable timing.

Jonathan’s eyes darkened, seeing her acting coquettishly with him. “Let’s grab some food then. Put more layers on. The mountain is chilly at night.”

His gaze landed on her pair of slender legs.

My phone still has the photo Gary sent me. I don’t understand what fashion designers are thinking these days. Why did they make the skirts so short? It’s way too distracting.

Oblivious to Jonathan’s thoughts, Michaela assumed he was worried about her health. She muttered an acknowledgment and got up to head back to her room.

After a few steps, she halted and asked, “Should we invite Vincent?”

That idiot again!

Jonathan was pissed when he heard the way she addressed Vincent. He paused and trained his intense gaze on Michaela. “Mich, he and I grew up together. Do you think it’s appropriate to call him Vincent, and me, Mr. Jonathan?”

melodramatic old man! Does he have to be

more when he got like that. A gleam of cheekiness flashed across her eyes. She feigned ignorance and said, “But didn’t you ask Vincent

just shoot

“Michaela!”

at the corners of Jonathan’s lips, and his eyes

to her room when she was saved by the doorbell, accompanied by Vincent’s shoutout. “Mich? Open the door, hurry.

in his room just now, probably due to his

but Michaela simply flashed him a grin and shouted,

door, coldness filled Jonathan’s eyes. Since he’s serving himself

the servers to push the meal delivery carts into the room, slandering Jonathan in the process.

tall figure appeared in his line of sight, staring at him with

running up Vincent’s spine. All Vincent could manage was

Who dares to slander you like that? I’ll be the first to object. Our Jonathan

miles an hour. He knew Jonathan best

run for his life. Instead, Jonathan merely cast him a glance and walked toward the dining table. “Mich

it go

table and cut the steak for her. Seeing Jonathan focused on his task, Vincent let out a breath

hide

had been overthinking

and picked up his fork and knife, Jonathan had set the plate of cut steak in front of Michaela and took away the

“Hey-”

you specifically called room service for me? Didn’t you order

up with a retort. It slipped

an overwhelming pressure looming over him. Without a choice, he resignedly went

you.

Michaela without me! Is he planning to decorate the

Yet, Vincent could feel a murderous aura exuded

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