Chapter 66 Playing With Fire

At the table in the dining room long enough to accommodate a dozen-odd people, the two elder Xanders sat on one side while Michaela and Jonathan took their places opposite them.

Coming in, Michaela was under the impression that the head of the Xander family would preside over the table. That way, she might seize the opportunity to sit with Mavis and away from Jonathan.

Little did she anticipate being grabbed by the wrist as soon as she stepped in.

The sensation of the large mitts wrapped around her wrist had the immediate effect of putting a thorough blush upon Michaela’s dainty cheeks.

There was no way she could have expected Jonathan to behave so insolently in front of the elder Xanders. In the midst of her trepidation, Jonathan said, “My father wants to sit with my mother, so you should come and sit next to me!”

So, it would seem that having been so loving throughout their lives, the older couple were equally inseparable even at mealtimes. That was something that had come to be normalized within the Xander family.

Michaela was somewhat uneasy about returning to Jonathan’s side once more. Her movements became extremely conservative out of fear that she might make contact with any part of Jonathan’s body.

There was still a warmth left around the circumference of her wrist where he had held her a moment ago. It left a titillating sensation so overwhelming that it nearly swallowed her whole. Hence, she was fearful of making any further physical contact with him again.

Mavis was oblivious to the awkwardness between the pair. All that was apparent to her was Michaela scraping away at only what was on her plate with her head bowed. Eventually, she said, “Since you are seated closer, Jonathan, help serve some food to Mich!”

“Got it!’“

Correspondingly, Jonathan did as he was told, only to hear Mavis let out a sigh of disapproval, “How could you ever hope to bring home a wife for yourself being as klutzy as you are? Even your Dad and I wonder whether we would ever live long enough to see you have a family of your own!”

Klutzy?

In Michaela’s esteem, she felt strongly that Mavis did not understand her own son well enough.

family, her son was so adept at the game of seduction that starting several families at a time would

to you, and even that girl from the Johnsons failed to catch your eye. Although I am aware that you possess some great qualities, Jonathan, surely you cannot expect to spend the rest of your life alone?

her face. In the end, she placed down her utensils and looked over with mixed emotions. “Mich isn’t an outsider, Jonathan, so you can give it to me straight today. What sort of girl do you fancy? That way, I might have a better idea as to what sort of prospects I should be scouting for on your behalf. Unless you mean to tell me that you are interested in men, just

Him interested in men?

her head lowered, Michaela attempted to restrain her own

of same-sex attraction roll so casually off her tongue. It’s as if she’d be receptive to anyone who is remotely

was, in actuality, a monthly

rehash the same thing as and when Jonathan came home to eat, as though being without a

insipidity. Only that time, he had his playful impulses surprisingly drummed up in response to that little lass’ gleeful gloating at the side. “Actually,

“What?”

of nowhere left Mavis her momentarily stunned. Reflexively, she exchanged a look of astoundment

you become acquainted, and when did you both start dating? Is she someone known to your Dad and me? If this was true, why did you not tell us about it earlier? You know, Jonathan. Your father and I have always taught you to be honest and forthright since you were little. It’s okay if you don’t have

words was a measure of self-reproach, as she wondered if she had been heaping too much pressure

maintain his own stance in the face of Mavis’ doubts. “I have a girlfriend and that’s

as poised as he was since young, not once has Jonathan ever said anything that

in strategic unions, we aren’t that particular about her family background, so long as

refrained from responding immediately and instead cast Michaela

of soup, Michaela started coughing up a fit until her lovely face turned red

How careless you

chastisement, prompting Michaela to regard him askance. Whose fault was that? Do you mean to scare

words of the inebriated cannot be taken at face value, he seemed intent on being as loud as possible about it, as though hoping that the whole world would come

he was Zack’s uncle would be scandalous enough

embarrassed to the

anticipated that Jonathan might seek to set her up. That, per se, was

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