Chapter 1791 Do You Get What I’m Saying?
Chiara took a deep breath. Her face had a guilty expression, as if she had done something wrong.
Jonah did not spare her another glance. His voice was cold as he said, “The kind of person you are has nothing to do with me.”
After saying that, he turned his wheelchair and left Chiara behind.
To preserve her pride, Chiara had no intention of going after Jonah.
Jonah wheeled himself into the room and stopped a short distance from Ivanka.
Seeing the fine sweat on Ivanka’s forehead from her hard work preparing the homemade remedy, he pulled out a blue handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Ivanka. “Wipe your sweat,” he said.
Hearing his gentle voice, her gaze shifted from the pot to him.
Seeing him, Ivanka was surprised. “Weren’t you supposed to be discussing the Willy suburbs project with Ms. Levine?”
Ivanka knew exactly why Chiara had shown up. Just moments ago, she had seen Chiara deliberately getting close to Jonah.
She thought Jonah was going to toy with Chiara, but to
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