Chapter 71

Jonathan was six feet one inch tall, and his arms were muscular. He didn't look like someone who grew up in an orphanage. Children from orphanages were supposed to be scrawny and short, right? So, why wasn't he like that? Stella couldn't help but smirk. "Jonathan, the orphanage you grew up in must have had pretty good living conditions, huh?" While she said this, she instinctively glanced at Michelle, who was sitting beside Jonathan. She had done her research and knew that Jonathan and Michelle were from the same orphanage in the past. However, Jonathan wasn't interested in responding to Stella's question. Instead, he stood up and said, "Michelle, let's go." "Okay," Michelle replied obediently, following closely behind him. Seeing Jonathan leave the restaurant, Stella hurriedly ran after him and blocked his path. "Are you still upset with me for favoring Frederick?" Jonathan's tone was icy as he said, "I don't care." "But ever since Frederick's birthday party, you've changed int