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?”

to be so adamant

tease him all the 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 to treat you with respect? Since Vincent

just shoot myself in

“Michaela!”

tugged at the corners of Jonathan’s

alarm. She was about to dash to her room when she was saved by the doorbell, accompanied

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

eyes. Since he’s

Vincent gestured for the servers to push the meal delivery carts into the room, slandering Jonathan in the process. “I can’t believe that hiberdating Jonathan left the two of us here and went somewhere

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

Vincent’s spine. All Vincent could manage

slander you like that? I’ll be the first to object. Our Jonathan is a man who exercises self-control. I knew you would be

was running a thousand miles an hour. He knew

Instead, Jonathan merely cast him a glance and walked toward the dining table. “Mich is hungry.

He’s let it go and

dining table and cut the steak for her. Seeing Jonathan focused

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

had been

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

“Hey-”

you specifically called room service

retort. It slipped his mind that

looming over him. Without a choice, he resignedly went with Jonathan’s narrative. “Yeah. I ordered that for you! I just wanted to help you cut

to trouble you. I can

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

no change in Jonathan’s expression despite the jealousy burning within him. Yet, Vincent could feel a murderous aura exuded by Jonathan as