Love Her to No End

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, got up,

about. What could they

please, have a

into his armchair. He had his long legs crossed and his body leaning on

physique. Wow, the stories about this guy are

right in front of

in this proud moment when a cold voice knocked her out of her daze.

to reality. “Oh, okay.” She plonked her shuddering body on the couch

was experiencing a moment

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

was smashed the night before, and if Jonathan didn’t take her in, something worse could have happened to her. She was in no position to criticize his action let alone

herself up on her feet, and with a red face, apologized for what had transpired. “Mr. Xander, I’m so sorry. Mich drank because of me. I promise that things like this will never ever happen again. Mr. Xander,

it easy. I’m not blaming

at first when he knew that Michaela was drinking because

to sleep with the lady he was so in love with in his arms. Sharing a bed with someone might

Jonathan spoke. “Ms. Summerfield, I called for a discussion as I’d like to ask you a

me what it is. I’ll do anything I

one said that every participant in the business industry

could shake

uneasy and anxious that someone

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

Lorelei could somehow see where the conversation was going. “Mr. Xander, you’re worried that Mich might fall prey to people like Lucille again, right? Don’t worry. You can count on me. I guarantee you’ll be the first to know if anything were to happen to

Jonathan’s concern for Lorelei was purely platonic. Hmm… Jonathan is Zack’s uncle. Why does he show Michaela so much care? Was it because Zack betrayed her, and

to dig deeper into Jonathan and