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Find Me In Your Labyrinth novel Chapter 362

Jonathan's gaze turned cold, and he looked at her indifferently, "What are you trying to say?"

Hattie blushed and spoke softly, "Mr. Lamont, I just want to tell you that even though it was only for one night, I consider myself to be yours and won't get involved with anyone else."

A touch of frost appeared on Jonathan's face, "Are you asking me to take responsibility?"

Hattie shook her head anxiously, "No, I never thought of making you responsible for me! I know you've already taken care of me, and I won't expect anything I shouldn't. But… "

Her eyes lowered, and a mixture of shyness and sexiness laced her soft voice, "If you have any sexual needs, I'm always available. Not for Mr. Daly's role, or for fame, but simply out of admiration for you."

Jonathan looked at her indifferently, his eyes cold and distant, unaffected by her words.

The night at Sapphire Hotel, although he wasn't sober, he still remembered some bits, and she was his first woman!

But for some reason, now when he looked at Hattie, even when she purposely leaned toward him, he felt no desire, and instead, an irritation and disgust grew in his heart.

Hattie saw that he was staring at her but not speaking, thinking that he was moved, she leaned forward again, gently resting her head on his bent knees, "Mr. Lamont…"

Jonathan frowned, moved his legs suddenly, and just before he was about to speak, Hattie looked up in panic and blurted out, "Ms. Macclain?"

Estelle walked out from behind the bookshelf, "Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt you."

Jonathan's heart skipped a beat when he saw her, and he wondered: She was here all along? Did she hear everything?

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