Chapter 262 Troy

Jonathan didn’t have the chance to voice his thoughts. Everything was dictated by Sophia.

He dare not complain or even say anything.

Hmm, it looks like I have to give in.

It was Sophia after all!

She was his only relative.

“All right, you win!” Jonathan sighed.

“You really don’t know how lucky you are…” Sophia chuckled at the sight of Jonathan’s reluctance. “Ever since I bought the house, no man has ever set foot in the place.”

“Besides, once you move in, you can try out my cooking. I would say I hardly cook!”

“You’ll be the first to try it out!”

“It’s edible, right?” Jonathan was slightly worried.

A socialite like Sophia, who barely had to do anything on her own, surely would not be able to cook well!

“What did you say?” Sophia flicked his head with her finger again. “How dare you question my culinary skills? Don’t you know that I have to cook for myself when I was studying overseas?”

“I had to do that for five years…”

“Be it Western, Italian, or French, I know how to cook them all!”

Sophia was absolutely confident in her culinary skills.

Jonathan felt wronged. “Aunt Sophia, can you stop flicking my head?”

of the day, Jonathan

led an army consisting of millions of soldiers. If he wanted to, he could decimate the whole of Yaleview

a child, and to be flicked on the head as she wished, that would be shocking

without hesitation. “What’s the problem? I’ve been doing it ever since you were young. What

Sophia once again brought up something that happened when he was young, Jonathan

opportunity to rebut. “I don’t care. In my eyes, you’re the snob that followed me everywhere and was

“Err, never mind…”

his head, exasperated by the

would one day be cornered by a

After twenty minutes!

of the wine, Jonathan too put

and she looked really drunk. Her gaze looked misty and

Stop drinking. You’re

right. Don’t underestimate me!” Sophia smiled and

I used to secretly drink alone, I could

on her face, she poured herself a small glass of wine. But

a long time since I felt so happy.

give me some more

Sophia grinned.

last glass!” Jonathan took a sip after clinking

of alcohol

like he was

It was during that period of time that he developed his tolerance

a whole bottle

happily finished up the glass of

has settled it,” replied

knitted her eyebrows, shocked. “Who was

“It was Mr. Troy!”

“Mr.

“Mr. Troy?”

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