Chapter 62 I Have One Condition

“M-Mr. Goldstein!”

The guard didn’t even need to look, as he could recognize Jonathan by his voice.

After all, he was traumatized by Jonathan the night before.

In fact, his knees would buckle every time he thought about it.

“Mr. Goldstein, I’m sorry. I-I didn’t know they were with you.” The guard was utterly terrified.

Mr. Goldstein?

Hearing the familiar greeting, Josephine suddenly turned toward Jonathan.

Is Jonathan the Mr. Goldstein the guard mentioned respectfully? How is that possible? Isn’t Mr. Goldstein the owner of No. 1 Villa? How can it be Jonathan?

“Do you mean that you can randomly kick someone out if they’re not with me?” The moment Jonathan furrowed his eyebrows, he struck so much fear into the guard that the latter prostrated desperately. “Mr. Goldstein, I’m sorry. I’m sorry.”

“It seems that the lesson I taught you last night isn’t enough. You should continue kneeling!” Not bothered to waste any more time with him, Jonathan continued toward No. 1 Villa.

Behind him, Josephine still hadn’t regained her senses.

“Jonathan, w-what’s going on?” She quickly caught up with him. “Are you really the owner of No. 1 Villa?”

“Yes!”

Jonathan plainly added, “Since when have I ever lied to you?”

“Where did you get the money?” Josephine scrutinized Jonathan, hoping to find out from his expression. However, no matter how hard she looked, she couldn’t detect anything from his face.

lowered his voice on purpose. “This mansion

him even if

of wasting his time, he felt it

you have done for Zachary to be so indebted to you. First, he lends you twenty million. And now,

chuckled. “If I ask him for it, I’m sure he

sound as certain as he actually was. Obviously, Zachary wouldn’t dare to

it, I wouldn’t have gone on to rent one.” The thought that she had spent hundreds of thousands just to

managed to cover up Jonathan’s lie, the money would be considered

their lie would be exposed the day they weren’t staying

thousand had been spent in

front of the mansion was filled with blooming flowers. Among them were some fake hills and water ornaments that were part of

alone was more than a

was even

mansion?” Even then, Margaret still refused

No. 1 Villa was the most

were in the past, she wouldn’t even dare look at it when she passed by. But on that day, she had entered No.

“Mm-hmm!”

Josephine’s direction. “Josephine, open

“Me?”

gave Jonathan a puzzled

key in your hand?” Jonathan replied

gently slotted the key in. At the

on. I’ll show you

garden, they were greeted by a

the hall surrounded by flowers and

the infinity pool in the

long mini bridge

few fishes

mansion was the epitome of extreme

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