Chapter 75 I Like It

Since Nick wasn’t feeling well, both Jonathan and Michaela decided to stay another night to care for him.

Jonathan lived a strict routine. Years of habit had turned his body into a biological alarm clock. No matter where he was, a morning jog was necessary.

Since early morning, Jonathan had gone out for a jog.

He went straight to the kitchen when he returned, wanting to exhort the staff to take extra care of the food for Nick. Instead of entering the kitchen, he paused outside as a conversation inside caught his attention.

“Ms. Michaela, you’ve been busy all morning. You’ve done all the most important steps in making the soup. I’ll watch the fire for you.”

“Martha, I can handle this. You go and rest.”

Jonathan’s foot wavered with reluctance. With a glimpse at the clock and it wasn’t six-fifteen in the morning yet.

I saw the door to her room being shut before I left for my jog, thinking she was still asleep, but instead, she was here making soup?

Jonathan caught a busy figure moving around through the glass door that led to the kitchen, and it was Michaela.

She was wearing a light gray long knitted sweater paired with black leggings. The outfit accentuated her tall, slim frame even more.

With an apron tied to her front, she stood in front of the counter, cutting vegetables skillfully as she watched the pot of soup over the fire.

Her hair was casually pulled into a ponytail with two strands of flyaway framing her face. She looked beautiful and pure.

The soup had been boiling on the stove for a while suffusing a delicious scent all over the kitchen. She seems skilled in cooking.

At that moment, a profound feeling swirled within Jonathan’s eyes. It was gentle yet lingering. There was a strong sense of attachment and satisfaction in his gaze.

God had treated me well to bestow a scene that would only appear in my dreams to come to life. This must be a reward for the deep feelings I have for her.

it wouldn’t be the person I wanted anyway, it didn’t matter. However, imagining and actually doing it were vastly

country for a foreign one and isolated myself there. I kept myself in

my heart. Everyone assumed I didn’t have a girlfriend because I

bustling in the kitchen and didn’t notice

other hand, noticed him and was about to

around and

but Michaela was oblivious to it. After the soup had come to a boil, she lowered it to a small-medium fire. Suddenly, she lost her focus briefly

retracted her hand, but an arm had reached past her and grabbed her wrist faster

are you doing

the sudden appearance of Jonathan and had temporarily forgotten about

a pair of arms looping under hers and lifting

resting right upstairs! Michaela’s face paled from the shock after falling into his embrace. “Put me

on the counter, pulling her hand to the sink to rinse under the cold running

liquid immediately soothed the burning sensation on her fingers, but Jonathan continued to

was cool, but his palm was

with pronounced lines. His long and slim fingers with neatly

be in a bad mood

a closer look, she noticed the concern, worry, and heartache for

from his jog, so he was still dressed in a black tracksuit that emphasized his muscle lines. They were so close that she could feel the heat coming off of his body.

blushed hard at his closeness and forced her gaze to focus on her hand. “It’s not

any blisters, or you would’ve been crying in pain,” Jonathan said casually, with

about to pull her hand from his when she heard his chilling

eyes narrowed and gleamed with a dangerous glint. No one could’ve guessed what he

was an urgent situation, that was why I called

Trying to alleviate the awkwardness, she laughed dryly and was

“Huh?”

stunned at

from dying! That expression

us, so what are you doing here in the early morning? Luckily, this

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