Chapter 508

Jonah was rocking a white suit, standing tall and proud in the middle of the dance floor, looking like a dashing and refreshing prince charming. No one could guess what he was about to pull next.

As the waiter passed by with some glasses of red wine, Bartlett flagged him down, grabbed a glass, and with a nod of his chin, indicated to serve his buddies too.

Kemp and Theo each grabbed a glass and clinked them together, excitedly anticipating Jonah’s upcoming show.

Ellinor gave the waiter a shake of her head, saying lightly. “Thanks, but I don’t drink.”

Bartlett smiled, telling the waiter, “Fetch this lady a glass of juice.”

“Right away.” The waiter nodded in response and left.

Bartlett moved closer to Ellinor, leaning towards her and grinning, “Ellinor, you don’t usually drink, do you?”

Ellinor answered nonchalantly, “Depends on my mood.”

Bartlett raised an eyebrow, curiosity and interest twinkling in his eyes, “So, you drink a bit when you’re in a good mood? Or a bad mood?”

“Both.” Ellinor replied.

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her head to look at Bartlett, intending to tell him to quit

caught sight of Theo watching them; his narrow and sharp eyes were cold

her face back, not wanting to

music in the banquet hall stopped and was replaced

“Jonah, it’s

Wyton flipped his hair back with a swift

didn’t care anymore, “Let’s dance! I, Jonah, a grown–ass man, am not

dance moves!”

away, he unbuttoned his suit jacket, moved to the music,

friends around her screamed excitedly, and even sniffed

clinked glasses with Kemp and Theo, sipping his wine and enjoying Jonah’s

also engrossed. A smile crept onto her face as she was amused by Jonah’s

she didn’t notice the change in those cold eyes next

shirt; his wide shoulders, narrow waist, and eight–pack abs looked incredibly sexy under the dance floor lights and

the dance floor, unbuckled his

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