Chapter 63 The Shocking Truth Of Jonathan

Legendary libertines were known to be at the helm of all their impermanent relationships. They had mastered the art of courting and knew if they should charge or retreat at any given point in time. Every step they executed was well calculated to give them the desired outcome.

They, with minimal to no effort, could pique one’s interest and make their targets swoon over them. Similarly, they could exit stage left like a seasoned performer, making women willingly accept that it was merely a game.

Rumors had it that Vincent was a particularly dashing one, who played this game very well, and that his life was a party with no strings attached.

It was true that Vincent got to know many famous actresses, models, and socialites due to the nature of his profession.

However, the rumors of him swinging from one woman to another were marketing stunts intended by others and not himself. He chose to ignore them and couldn’t care less about clearing his name. It was his way to conceal the malign intentions of others so they wouldn’t lose their creditability.

 

The real Vincent, contrary to common beliefs, was never a philanderer. On top of that, he genuinely had this aversion to physical contact with women.

He was in an accident when he was a child, but no one knew exactly what had happened. Since then, Vincent developed this peculiarity.

 

Only a few of his closest friends knew about it. He even kept this a secret from his parents.

Vincent had never skipped a session with his psychologist regarding this matter, but the consultations didn’t seem to be working.

Jonathan believed that a gentleman like Vincent could get any woman he had his eyes on. He needn’t come to his mansion and take advantage of his guest.

What bewildered him was how Jonathan could share a bed with a woman without realizing it.

Even Jonathan himself was baffled by that.

At the dining table, Vincent seemed more interested in the conversation that was happening in the other room. He tried to munch as soft as he could, but the words remained inaudible.

tummy up, he put down his sandwich,

Lorelei were talking about. What could they be

please, have a

and his body leaning on the arm in a languorous manner. The cozy-looking tracksuit he was in didn’t discount his powerful

this guy are true. No

this unlikely chance to be sat right in front of the legendary Jonathan Xander launched Lorelei

this proud moment when a cold voice knocked her

“Oh, okay.” She plonked her shuddering body

elation she was experiencing a moment ago was replaced by apprehension. Any movement

because everything happened so quickly. My apologies for not having your consent beforehand, and I hope you understand that I meant

something worse could have happened to her. She was in no position to criticize his

for what had transpired.

I’m not blaming you

knew that Michaela was drinking because

a bed with someone might not be the most enjoyable to him,

calmed down and showed eagerness to know what was going on, Jonathan spoke. “Ms. Summerfield, I called for

please tell me what it is. I’ll do anything I can

country. It wouldn’t be exaggerating if one said that every participant in the business industry

could shake the whole

feel uneasy and anxious that someone so

with pure thoughts. What I’m asking from you, Ms. Summerfield, is to keep

might fall prey to people like Lucille again, right? Don’t worry. You can count on me. I guarantee you’ll

Jonathan is Zack’s uncle. Why does he show Michaela so much care? Was

had no intention to dig deeper into Jonathan

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