Chapter 152
fter Jonathan left Arvin’s house, he went straight to the Wilde residence. Although it was already past ten at night, he couldn’t wait any longer. At sat moment, the front gate was firmly closed. Jonathan pulled over and called Yolanda. The phone rang for a long time before it was answered. Hello!
ɔnathan said. “I’m waiting for you outside your house. You have five minutes.”
What for?” Yolanda had just fallen asleep and was still
groggy.
Didn’t you want me to give you an explanation! Your 30 seconds just passed. Jonathan hung up expressionlessly after speaking.
Jolanda stared at the disconnected phone, and doubts flashed through her mind. She thought, I know Mr. Frost’s funeral is today, but I didn’t go ecause I found it inauspicious. I didn’t expect Jonathan to come looking for me so soon.
Jespite feeling uneasy. Yolanda swiftly changed and headed out, resolute on her plan. As Yolanda hurried to the gate, she met Jonathan’s cold gaze rom his car. She couldn’t help but shiver. She took a deep breath, forcing herself to stay calm. Yolanda didn’t get into the car. Instead, she waited or the window to roll down and said. “If you have something to say, say it here.”
onathan glanced at her, coldly saying “Get in the car
‘It’s too late. This isn’t appropriate. Yolanda tried to find an excuse
Jonathan scoffed. “You already climbed into my bed. Isn’t it a bit too late to say it’s inappropriate now? My patience is limited. If you still want to be with me, get in the car”
Yolanda was seething, and she secretly complained in her heart. She mused, If it weren’t for using you to get close to Liam, I wouldn’t want to be with you Despite her thoughts, Yolanda gritted her teeth and got into the car. The car accelerated like a bolt as soon as she entered, thrusting Yolanda back into her seat. She heard the click of the car door locking. Where are you taking me?” –
Jonathan didn’t answer. His face was cold as he sped along the highway.
Yolanda’s heart nearly stopped from fear, and she hurriedly fastened her seatbelt
The car drove through the city to the suburbs, where the number of cars dwindled. The areas beyond the streetlights looked dark and terrifying Yolanda felt increasingly uneasy and asked again, “Where are you taking me?”
Jonathan answered. “You’ll know when we get there.”
Soon, the car stopped in front of a cemetery. Jonathan deep voice.
out then
n walked to the passenger side and opened the door. “Get out he uttered in a
Realizing their location, Yolanda clung to the car door in terror, refusing to exit. “Why are we at a cemetery in the middle of the night?”
“Since you
you want to be my girlfriend, shouldn’t you have attended my grandpa’s funeral?” Jonathan looked calmly at her, whose expression had changed.
“Isn’t the funeral over?” Yolanda’s voice trembled.
The cemetery was chilling at night, with gusts of cold wind blowing through.
Suddenly, Jonathan leaned to look at Yolanda. His somber gaze cast an eerie reflection that sent shivers down her spine. Tm the eldest grandson of the Frost family. Isn’t it unfair that you didn’t even attend my grandpa’s funeral when you wanted to be my girlfriend? Jonathan paused, leaning closer. “This is a funeral just for you.” He came so close that his breath tickled Yolanda’s ear, nearly causing her to jump.
“Can we come back tomorrow?” she whispered.
“No. Grandpa is still waiting for you,” Jonathan said, pulling her out of the car. Yolanda was caught off guard and fell to the ground. Jonathan, oblivious, roughly dragged her up and led her deeper into the cemetery.
Already frightened, Yolanda grew even more terrified by Jonathan’s words. She leaned back desperately, trying to break free from his grasp by leveraging her body weight. “I don’t want to go. Help!” Yolanda shouted.
The commotion woke the tomb guard. A middle–aged man hurried over and asked, “Wh
“What’s going on!”
Yolanda seemed to see her savior. “Mister, help me.”
The middle–aged man was muttering angrily. However, he immediately quieted down as he approached and said respectfully to Jonathan, “Mr.
Frost
Jonathan explained. “I brought my girlfriend to see my grandpa. You can go rest first.”
Chapter 152
The guard said, “Okay, okay”
Yolanda’s last hope vanished as he walked away.
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