A Touch of Sweetness (Finnick Norton and Vivian William) novel Chapter 3193

Chapter 3193

Wildcat

Fortunately, Jonas had quick reflexes. He caught her in time and supported her to sit on the bed.

After being carried over his shoulder all the way and finally being back on her feet, Megan felt much more at ease. Slicing a glare at Jonas, her anger surged and she began castigating him, “Don’t you know how dizzy you made me? You’re such a brute!”

“Oh, really? Well, I only become a brute when it’s necessary,” Jonas shot back with raised brows.

Then, he pulled a chair over and sat down before elegantly taking off his shades and face mask. Looking at her with his proud eyes, he continued, “You’re like a wildcat, do you know that? Brute force is required to make sure you behave. Anyway, I’ll watch over you tonight. You can leave first thing tomorrow morning.”

As soon as he said that, Megan jumped up from the bed. Pointing at him, her eyes went wide with disbelief as she yelled at the top of her lungs, “You’re going to stay in the same room with me? Don’t you think we have enough scandals already?”

Seeing her getting so worked up, Jonas felt slightly disgruntled. He pressed his lips together and questioned with a hint of anger in his eyes, “What? Are you that upset to be involved in a scandal with me? Don’t you forget that you were the one who started this in the first place!”

“I…” Megan was rendered inarticulate and her cheeks turned red. In the end, she shot him a few vicious glares and gave up.

Seated on the chair next to the bed, Jonas noticed the deflated look on her face and chuckled softly. In better spirits, he didn’t continue provoking her.

When the ward plunged into silence, the seconds seemed to stretch out like an eternity.

Jonas’ slightly bleary eyes shifted to look at Megan’s face, which still held traces of anger on it. For some reason, he found her extremely cute in a unique way.

“Has anyone told you you’re very beautiful?” Jonas propped his temple on a hand and popped this question out of the blue, his long lashes fluttering in an alluring manner.

“Hah! I wish.” Megan turned her face away and denied it with a dubious expression. She even thought that he was mocking her. “With Mia around, who would spare me a second glance? As far as appearances are concerned, I am indeed inferior to her.”