Chapter 33 Using His Legs as the Pillow?
Chapter 33 Using His Legs as the Pillow?
“How could I know the funds and profits that I am supposed to invest and get?”
It was so obvious from what Jonathan said, he didn’t sure whether Micheal would be scheming or not.
Thomson couldn’t stand for what he said.
“ Jonathan , we are family, how could Mike cheat you?”
“Oh, are we family?” Jonathan said.
He sneered and he didn’t keep talking. NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.
Everyone on scene didn’t dare to say a word but they all understand what he meant.
The house was in a dead quiet.
Crash!
Every one lifted their head and looked at the direction where the voice came from.
Angelia’s face was so red with blurring eyes, and she was grabbing the glass from Jonathan.
Jonathan got the glass from again from her hands and put it on the table without caring about what
others’ strange look.
“My wife doesn’t feel well, I gotta take her home.”
Jonathan helped Angelia stand up.
“I still have a few projects in M.I Group, so I’m too busy to join. You’d better look for someone else.”
Then he turned around and left from the house directly.
Jennie slapped her hands on the table as soon as they left.
“Look at his attitude, he just a...”
“Shut up!”
Thomson snapped at her.
Jennie was scared at his voice but stared at him and shouting louder than just now.
“I didn’t say anything wrong. Why not letting me say it out!”
Thomson pushed all the thing in front of her standing up angrily.
“I need to take a rest, help you!”
No one dared to speak a word and it was so quiet.
Micheal glanced at every one and laughed suddenly with a wit.
“Mom, just eat something.”
“He passed Jennie a dim-sum.”
“Don’t get angry.”
Jennie peeked at him and said with satisfaction, “fine, everybody please enjoy it.”
Then a few of them began to have the meal.
“It’s not the first time for Jonathan Miller to do like that, and we all get used to it.”
“You’re right, he is so good, isn’t he?”
“What kind of mom would give birth to a sun similar to her? Look, he is so different from Mike. How
could he just fail to learn from Jennie?” They were talking quietly.
Micheal took a sip of black tea and didn’t say anything.
Outside the Miller’s house.
Jonathan pulled Angelia who was so drunk into the car.
But Angelia couldn’t sit steadily.
Jonathan glanced through the contract he prepare in the car and peeked at Angelia.
“Take off your shoes.”
She didn’t take any action.
He frowned and turned his head to him impatiently and saw Angelia’s eyes which looked like deer’s.
The black car was on the way making no sound.
Angelia gazed at him stupidly.
“Claudia Hunk, you...”
Before he finished his words, Angelia leaned towards to him and fell on his legs.
Jonathan raised his hands looking at her with shock.
She lying on his leg and slept soundly and rubbed against his legs with satisfaction.
She was making his legs as a pillow.
Jonathan was so surprised that his eyes were slightly wide open thinking that how could she take him
as a pillow?
It was still so quiet in the car with no sound.
No, there was a grunting.
Though it was so weak but it could be heard.
Jonathan couldn’t believe and lowered his head and looked at her.
She was snoring.