Love Her to No End

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?”

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

wanted to tease him all the more when he got like that. A gleam of cheekiness flashed across her eyes. She feigned ignorance and

I just shoot myself in

“Michaela!”

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

She was about to dash to her room when 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

but Michaela simply

Michaela skip happily to open the door, coldness filled Jonathan’s eyes. Since he’s serving himself up on

into the room, slandering Jonathan in the process. “I can’t believe that hiberdating Jonathan left

his line of sight, staring at him with a grin.

on Jonathan’s face sent chills running up Vincent’s spine. All Vincent could manage was a dry

have misheard. Who dares to slander you like that? I’ll be the first to

thousand miles an hour. He

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

it? He’s let it

Michaela to the dining table and cut the steak for her. Seeing Jonathan focused on his task, Vincent let out

must’ve not wanted to embarrass me in front of Michaela. It looks like I’ll have to hide somewhere for the time being. I’ll have to remain hidden until he forgets

had been

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

“Hey-”

just said you specifically called room service

with a retort. It slipped his mind that he only

him, Vincent felt an overwhelming pressure looming over him. Without a choice, he resignedly went with Jonathan’s narrative. “Yeah. I ordered that for you! I just

trouble you. I can do it

behind my back, and even trying to have dinner with Michaela without me! Is he planning to decorate the table with

the jealousy burning within him. Yet, Vincent could feel a murderous aura exuded by Jonathan as he cut