Love Her to No End

Chapter 38 She Is Still Inexperienced Ever since Walter realized that Jonathan was interested in Michaela, his discussions with Wayne mostly revolved around the woman.

As such, when the butler heard Jonathan addressing Michaela by the shortened form of her name, he knew who she was straight away.

Besides, ever since the Shappiray Mansion was built, it was the first tJonathan brought a woman home, and that alone showed how much Michaela meant to him.

Jonathan had always been a conscientious and cautious man. The fact that he had brought the woman hwas a sign that he was very serious about her.

At the thought that Michaela could be the future lady of the house, Wayne was secretly delighted and made a point to introduce the features of the mansion to her as they walked from the main hall to the inner courtyard.

He started off with the vintage rosewood tables and chairs in the living room before showing her the standalone quadrangle courtyard.

Apart from the main hall, there were private rooms on both the left and right sides of the courtyard.

According to Wayne, the luxuriously-designed area was used to host guests. The main hall was the dining area while the rooms at the sides functioned as guest rooms.

After they walked past the main hall, Michaela was stunned by the enchanting view in front of her.

There was a beautiful pavilion, and tall pine trees lined the sides of the garden. There was also a man-made fountain surrounded by rockery and exquisite plants. It was a truly lovely sight to behold.

Noticing the woman's astonished expression, Wayne smiled as he led her down the long corridor and said, “Ms.

Michaela, we will reach the inner courtyard after passing by the garden, and Mr. Xander’s room is in the main building of the compound!” “Is this really Mr. Jonathan's home?” Mr. Jonathan...

The corners of Wayne's lips twitched slightly before he replied with a straight face, “Yup. In fact, Mr. Xander had designed the entire house himself. Ms. Michaela, be careful of the steps!” After the two of them walked down the steps and left the garden, two mansions appeared in front of them.

Wayne started speaking again, “This is the building that Mr. Xander lives in, while the grey building is the servants’ quarters. There's also a golf course behind. Feel free to take a walk around and explore the compound when you're free!” After the butler finished speaking, he swiped a key card in a card reader, unlocking the door of the main building.

As he opened the door, he said, “Mr. Xander does not like noise. Apart from the servants who are in charge of tidying up the place, no one else comes here.” The interior of the mansion was designed in a stylish manner, filled with elements of postmodernism with a hint of vintage, and the contrast created a stunning visual effect.

Wayne stopped at the door and pointed upstairs while saying to Michaela, “Mr. Xander’s room is the third one on the third floor. There is an intein every room. If Ms. Michaela needs anything, please feel free to letknow through the intercom.” “Thanks, Wayne!” “You're most welcome, Ms. Michaela!” Wayne was smiling from ear to ear and showed no intention of leaving. Instead, casting a meaningful glance at the woman, he continued, “Apart from Old Mrs. Xander who visited this inner courtyard when it was first built, you're the first woman Mr. Xander brought home.” “Huh?” Michaela asked, not quite understanding what the butler meant.

How is that relevant? Why does it feel like there's a hidden meaning in his words? “Well, | shall take my leave now and not disturb you any longer. Ms. Michaela, please make yourself at home!” Noticing the woman's perplexed expression, Wayne did not speak any further and walked out of the mansion, closing the door behind him.

Unknown to Michaela, after the butler left the mansion, his smile grew even wider.

It doesn’t matter that Ms. Michaela was previously engaged to Mr. Zack. The most important thing is that Mr.

Xander likes her. Besides, not only is the girl pretty, but she’s also understanding and mature, unlike those pretentious heiresses from prominent families. She seems exactly like the kind of woman Mr. Xander would fancy.

However, she appears to be quite inexperienced and unaware of Mr. Xander’s feelings. It seems like Mr. Xander has to work harder in order to succeed! After watching Wayne leave, Michaela heaved a sigh of relief. Why was he looking atin such a strange manner? The next moment, she shook her head and decided not to think too much about it.

After changing into a pair of slippers, Michaela followed Wayne's instructions and headed to Jonathan's bedroom on the third floor.

She had assumed that having stayed overseas for five years, the man’s room would be designed in a grand and classy manner, which was the trend overseas. However, when she pushed open the door, she saw that the room was designed in an oriental style, incorporating modern elements.

Even though she was rather surprised at Jonathan's choice of design, she found that it complimented the man’s scholarly looks as well as his gentle and graceful manners.

The bedroom was decorated in a very sophisticated way that only neutral colors were used. One look and one could tell it was a man’s room.

Without much delay, Michaela headed straight into the attached bathroom. When she looked at herself in the mirror, she saw that her eyes were still slightly red, and it was obvious that she had been crying earlier on.

The woman let out a sigh before taking out her phone, intending to call her team leader to explain her absence from work. However, just then, her phone rang.

After glancing at the screen, Michaela hesitated for a second before answering, “Lorelei, what's the matter?” “Mich, | saw the article on the internet. Are you okay?” “I'm currently a villain who attacked someone. Of course, | am alright!” Michaela said with a self-deprecating smile, sounding rather helpless.

Right after she finished speaking, Lorelei’s furious voice rang out. “That article is bullsh*t! How can they write something so irresponsible! Mich, where are you now? I'll go look for you. Let's drink to our hearts’ content!” “Aren’t you supposed to be having a candlelight dinner with Alois?” Michaela teased.

“Of course, it is more important to keep you company in times of crisis. Quick, sendyour location now!” Feeling her friend's concern for her, tears welled up in Michaela’s eyes once again. However, remembering where she was, she quickly replied, “Lorelei, you don’t have to accompany me. I'm really all right. Go and enjoy your date with Alois. I'll wait for your good news!” “Are you really all right by yourself?” Lorelei asked, sounding worried.

Feeling a surge of warmth in her heart, Michaela replied at once, “I'm fine. Just go! All the best!” “OK then. I'll update you after | get the man!” “Sure, bye!” After the call ended, tears began to stream down Michaela’s eyes.

A simple gesture of concern was exactly what she needed in such times, not to mention the absolute trust her friend had in her. That was indeed even more precious.

The woman had never felt so defeated before in her entire life.

As Jonathan approached the bathroom, he heard muffled cries and stopped in his tracks. An unfathomable expression flashed past his face as he narrowed his eyes.

A short while later, Michaela left the bathroom and was about to leave the bedroom when she heard someone speaking as she walked past the balcony.

When she looked over, she saw the man’s tall figure at once.

Jonathan was talking to someone on the phone. His head was slightly lowered as he listened attentively while having a faint smile on his face.

Just when he was about to pick up his cigarette from the table and take another puff, the man spotted Michaela from the corner of his eye and stopped his actions.

The next second, Jonathan tossed the cigarette into the bin next to him and opened the sliding door in the balcony.

As he walked back into the bedroom, Michaela heard him saying, “Don’t worry, Mdm. Simmons. I'll settle everything and not allow Mich to be wronged!” He's talking to Mom? Just when Michaela was feeling slightly shocked, she noticed Jonathan looking at her. Lifting her chin slightly with his slender fingers, the man’s eyes lingered on her face for a moment before whispering next to her ears, “It's Mdm. Simmons!” If that’s the case, Mom has probably already seen the article. But why did she call Jonathan and notinstead? While Michaela was deep in her thoughts, Jonathan had already retracted his hand, and his calm voice rang out once again. “Sure. Mich will be fine staying at my place. I'll take good care of her.”