Chapter 1181
Kemp didn’t push any further.
Jonah flopped back down and began rambling a bit. “I mean, if you can’t find her, just drop it, dude. It’s just some missing woman. Whatever type of woman you want, we can hook you up with.”
Theo frowned, ignoring him.
Kemp shot Jonah a glare. “Shut it!”
Jonah couldn’t care less, and he shrugged innocently. “What’s wrong? Ain’t I just speaking the truth? This ain’t the first time that woman’s run off on us! She’s given Theo the slip twice, so why does he still care about her? If I were you, I would’ve moved on ages ago!”
Theo’s face turned sour.
Kemp reached out his long leg and gave Jonah a kick. “Go downstairs and find a woman; stop pestering us!”
“Ouch!” Jonah yelped in pain, but his mouth didn’t stop running.
But his antics lightened up the mood.
Sophia, cradling her glass, sat on the single-seat sofa, laughing at Jonah’s goofy antics. “Mr. Wyton, why are you always such a riot? You’re so cute! You must have a lot of girls falling for you, right?”
Jonah shrugged with feigned helplessness. “Not really! When I’m flying solo, I do alright. But when I’m with Theo, Kemp, Balfour, Bartlett, and those other studs, hardly any girls notice me. Ah, it’s all about comparisons, man!”
Sophia laughed again. “That’s not true! You guys each have your own charm. But they all seem a bit cold, while you’re different. You’re friendly, so girls, would feel more comfortable approaching you.”
རྫ ཥ ༤ ༨༠ ༤ ༤ ཥ ཆ ཝཿཇ ༢ཝ ཝརྞཱི ཧི ༈ ཧི Ø ད ༈ ར ཝཿ༑ ན ཧ ཋ ཇ ད་
Jonah beamed at the compliment. “Really? Would you feel comfortable approaching me?”
Sophia laughed heartily. “You’re so fun; of course I would!”
Jonah promptly perched on the arm of Sophia’s sofa, leaning in close. “Then would you consider being with me? I’ve been single for quite a while now!”
Sophia hesitated, then pushed Jonah off with a laugh. “We’re just friends; stop joking around!”
Jonah leaned in again. “I’m not joking! I’m serious. Why don’t we give dating a shot?”
Sophia looked annoyed. “Mr. Wyton, I don’t wanna date my friends! Cut it out!”
Jonah raised an eyebrow, shrugging. “See! What did I tell you? No girls are willing to get close to me. Even you don’t fancy me.”
Sophia explained. “Don’t take it the wrong way; it’s not that I don’t fancy you. It’s just that there’s someone else in my heart. My feelings for him run deep. I -can’t develop feelings for another man! Mr. Wyton, you’re actually quite charming!”
Jonah got curious again. “Who is it? Spill the beans. Let’s help you think it over.”
Sophia glanced over at Theo, who was engrossed in his drink. Her eyes trembled slightly. “I can’t tell you; it’s my little secret.”
Jonah chuckled lightly. “Even if you don’t tell me, I can guess. The one you’re thinking about, if it’s not Theo, it’s Kemp, right?”
After a few seconds of silence, Sophia waved her hand. “That’s enough, Jonah. Don’t speculate about my feelings.”
Jonah crossed his arms, grumbling in dissatisfaction. “Ah! I knew I was right. As long as those two are here, no woman pays attention to me. I’m just a
sad, lonely dude.”
