Pampered by my three brothers: the return of the neglected heiress

Chapter 1631

Chapter 1631: Don't embarrass yourself further, nephew.

[Short Flashback]

"Why?"

Jonathan paused mid-sip of his wine, lifting his gaze to the woman seated across the dining table.

A glamorous woman tilted her head, cupping her face as she leaned forward. Her eyes swirled with curiosity, glancing up at him.

"Why do you hate your... uncle?" she asked, her voice laced with deep intrigue.

Jonathan smirked and chuckled, setting the wineglass down. "What makes you think I hate my uncle?"

"You don't?"

"I don't like him, but that doesn't mean I hate him," Jonathan shrugged, chuckling. "He's... you could say, the biggest antagonist of my life. But he's also the reason the two of us are here. If not for him, I don't think you'd have anyone eating this dinner with you - or drinking such an exquisite wine."

He didn't even think she would ever get to taste this kind of wine in her life.

"Then I will not dislike him!" the woman declared. "As long as he treats you well." Jonathan snorted, making the woman furrow her brows.

"What is it?" she asked.

"It's nothing." He waved a hand. "Let's just not talk about him, okay? I want to finish this meal, and talking about other people ruins my appetite."

"Okay..." The woman hummed, tucking a portion of her hair behind her ear. She pouted a little and sighed.

were actually married?" she asked, frowning. "You told me

"Come on. You don't actually believe that, do you? You already knew I was married the night we met, but you still willingly spent the night

mildly pinched her cheek. "Ouch.

never promised fairness, babe, but on a side note, that's actually your charm,"

[PRESENT TIME]

true that Jonathan

could hold on to just to feel in control. The only time Jonathan had felt true hatred was when he was thrown into prison-dragged down by Zoren in a scandal that involved the entire

then, Zoren had tossed everyone-family members, higher-ups, even small- time employees-into the

itself deeply in his bones. So, no, he couldn't say he hated

you walk to your

shifted his hand and picked up the pistol instead of the

same time, he was aware that the number

all, he was now holding Zoren

mean, if you really want to find the

those people kill Zoren-the very person keeping him

an ironic smile, blinking innocently. With the pistol in

hand, stared calmly at the muzzle, then at

Without a word, he took

furrowed his brows at

he warned, keeping the gun aimed at him. "Stop right there. I'm not joking,

shoot you," Zoren replied, taking another step. "And they won't

Zoren approaching, Jonathan staggered backward. He still gripped the pistol, finger

called again, raising his chin. But then he froze-Zoren had stopped just

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