Chapter 1796 Are You Hoping To Become My Wife?
“Just grab any shirt.” Jonah gestured toward the walk-in closet in front of them.
Immediately, Chiara stepped inside and picked a black shirt.
When she returned, she noticed Jonah’s gaze fixed steadily on her.
“Mr. Sadler, why are you looking at me like that?” His intense stare made her grip the shirt nervously.
Jonah quickly averted his gaze. His voice was calm and unhurried as he said, “I just thought your silhouette resembled hers.”
Chiara asked in puzzlement, “You mean Iv?”
“Yes,” Jonah admitted without hesitation.
Of course, he had said it on purpose.
Chiara had chosen to stay behind and taken the initiative to offer him help. She was clearly signaling her interest in him.
Since she had such thoughts, why could he not play along a little?
Chiara lowered her head and feigned a shy demeanor. “Maybe it’s because we’re close in age, and also perhaps because you’re so deeply in love with Iv.”
Jonah’s unwavering devotion to Ivanka was undeniable.
It made her jealous.
Why
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