Chapter 469

Jonathan was naked, with a bath towel around his waist. His hair was wet and some water was dripping from it.

Seeing Rosalie in the room, Jonathan smiled and said, “Here you are.”

“Yeah.” Rosalie looked away uncomfortably.

“What’s wrong? Are you embarrassed?” Jonathan walked up to Rosalie. “Aren’t you going to help me dry my hair? I remember the first time you took me to your rental room, you volunteered to dry my hair after I took a shower.”

“You are too tall. It’s inconvenient for me to dry your hair. You should do it your…”

Before Rosalie could finish her words, Jonathan bent down and said, “Well, how about now?”

Rosalie was startled by the sudden proximity to Jonathan’s face. When Rosalie turned her head, she couldn’t help but meet his eyes.

Jonathan’s eyes seemed to have some kind of magic, which made it hard for Rosalie to look away.

Then Jonathan put a dry towel into Rosalie’s hands and said, “I like you drying my hair.”

Rosalie held the towel stiffly, covered it on Jonathan’s head, and began to wipe his wet hair.

The towel blocked Jonathan’s gaze, which made Rosalie feel less pressured.

In fact, Rosalie also helped Jonathan dry his wet hair many times after she lived in the Youngblood residence.

Despite doing the same thing now, Rosalie was in a completely different mood.

bangs on his forehead. “It seems that my

I don’t know how. You can get a professional hairdresser,” Rosalie

the one who hates lying most, Rosie? Didn’t you help me trim my hair when

her breath, thinking that Jonathan was going to make her repeat all the things she

regretted doing too much back

tools here.” She could only

Rosalie was speechless when he asked the housekeeper to bring a complete set of

the many tools that were

him trim his hair with the most basic comb and ruler.

scissors began to trim it, she suddenly had a

she helped him dry his hair, and then he sat in a

his

in her thoughts that the scissors slipped from her hand and were about to poke Jonathan’s neck, but he managed to catch it with two fingers.

now? Are you trying to kill me, Rosie?” Jonathan looked at Rosalie in the mirror and

sorry. I was distracted just now,” said she..

murmured. The scissors had fallen

scissors in his hand with a cold look on his face. He actually had the urge to give his life to her even if

thought, “How could this

could decide whether to live or die. He thought, “Wasn’t this what I was afraid of when I broke up with her? But

you, it was sad and painful at the beginning, but all this has passed. I won’t kill anyone because of a breakup.”

unconsciously. She was explaining, but when he heard her say “All this has passed”, he felt an ache in

“Have

killing me?” He turned his head and looked at her.

“Yeah,” she replied.

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