Find me in your labyrinth (Stella and Jonathan) novel Chapter 875

Yvonne turned around and grinned, "I'll take him. His mother was going to attend a wedding banquet at someone else's house. She won't be home for the next two days. I'll be able to look after Jonathan, I don't trust leaving it to the servant!"

Charlie wanted to protest, but Josiah suddenly stepped in between them, chuckling at Charlie, "Yvonne's way better at taking care of people than you, just butt out!"

Yvonne was already in the car, instructing the driver to hit the road.

Charlie watched the car pull away, a frown shadowing his face.

In the car, Yvonne glanced at the man leaning against the seat with eyes closed, a soft warmth filled her heart. She had worked so hard and finally reclaimed what was rightfully hers!

This time, she wouldn't let anyone snatch him away!

Yvonne leaned over and gently touched Jonathan's shoulder, her eyes filled with tenderness, "Jonathan, lean on my shoulder, it'll be more comfortable."

Jonathan, eyes still closed, leaned into her without a word.

Yvonne looked at the handsome man at an angle, feeling his body against hers, her heart swelled with satisfaction.

Once they reached home, Yvonne and the driver helped Jonathan upstairs. After they got into the bedroom, Yvonne told the driver, "You can go now; I'll take care of him."

The driver, who was not Millard, respectfully complied and left.

Yvonne helped Jonathan onto the bed, removed his shoes, then went to the bathroom to grab a warm towel to wipe his face.

She sat by the bed, staring at the man, the towel in her hand gently sliding over his eyebrows, nose bridge, and sexy lips, her heart racing with every move.

It was late at night; Jonathan's house was a garden villa, surrounded by lush trees that blocked out the city noise. It was especially quiet at night.

Jonathan suddenly grabbed Yvonne's hand that was on his face, his brows furrowed in pain, "Ella!"

Yvonne's heart skipped a beat, she looked at the man with deep affection, the alcohol made her impulsive, she didn't want to endure the torment anymore.

"Do you want me?"

Yvonne's voice was deep and husky, her eyes burning, "Whatever Estelle can give you, I can too!"

She took a deep breath, her eyes filled with determination. Her fingers trailed down his neck, slowly unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his sexy collarbone and solid chest...

"Jonathan, even though it's been so many years, I've always kept my most precious thing for you, I'll give it to you tonight, okay?"