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?”

a melodramatic old man! Does he have to be so adamant about the way I

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

I just shoot myself

“Michaela!”

tugged at the corners of Jonathan’s lips, and

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

when he was alone in his room just now, probably due to his empty room. Hence, he brought dinner

hardened Jonathan’s expression, but Michaela simply flashed him a grin and

open the door, coldness filled Jonathan’s eyes. Since he’s serving himself up on a platter, I can settle

in the process. “I can’t believe that hiberdating Jonathan left the two

Vincent could finish talking, a tall figure appeared in his line of sight, staring at him with a

face sent chills running up Vincent’s spine.

with an excuse for himself. “Did you say hiberdating? You must have misheard. Who dares to slander you like that? I’ll be

an hour. He knew Jonathan best

be fooled easily, Vincent had prepared to run for his life. Instead, Jonathan merely cast

let it go and

the dining table and cut the steak for

have to hide somewhere for the time being. I’ll have to remain hidden

been overthinking

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

“Hey-”

called room service

a retort. It slipped his mind that he only requested

over him. Without a choice, he resignedly went with Jonathan’s narrative. “Yeah.

you. I

dinner with Michaela without me! Is he planning to decorate the table

expression despite the jealousy burning within him. Yet, Vincent could feel a murderous aura exuded

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