One Thousand and Eighty-Nine Chapters I'm only 19 and a Half Years Old, Still a Child

Thinking of this, Jaina laughed at herself again: "With more crow's feet, who would dare to tell me."

Such ignorant people can't live long.

Suddenly, her hand on the corner of her eye stopped.

In the mirror in front of him, there is her, and... a person who is covered in black and slowly emerges from the darkness.

"Jonathan?" she murmured, but there was a quiver in her voice.

She slowly put down her hand, turned around, and looked at the man in the suit who walked five meters away: "You, are you here to kill me?"

With a Glock in his hand, Luke looked calm: "Yes."

Jaina laughed: "Yeah. Except for this, you can't come to visit me, right? Even if we are old friends."

Luke was a little embarrassed.

In fact, there was a bit of that meaning between Jaina and John.

Of course, the specific situation is that Gianna took the initiative, and John did not accept it.

It has to be said that it is really too much for a man to be too handsome.

Gianna is also smart and capable, and a super second-generation girl who is supported by the mountain of the Kemora family. Her appearance and figure are also medium to upper. With the unique style of Italian women, the overall conditions are no better than those of the upper class ladies in New York. Difference.

But, John just wasn't interested in her.

Jaina even took the initiative to create an opportunity to "be honest with you", but he just said "I'm sorry" and turned around and left.

What's even more terrifying is that Jaina, a second-generation eldest with a bad temper, didn't trouble him afterwards.

Handsome, capable, that is, can do whatever they want.

Even now, Luke's spiritual communication can feel that Jaina has great fear in her heart, but also has a strong "resentful woman" emotion.

She stared at him silently for a moment, then suddenly reached behind her back and unzipped her fishtail dress: "I heard that you fell in love with a woman and quit for her. I thought you would never take it in your life. Pointing a gun at me, even though I've dreamed of it so many times."

She took off the straps of her dress with her hands,

Let it slide down his waist naturally: "But why, why did you still appear?"

Having said that, she used her hands to remove the dress that was stuck around her waist.

Luke's eyes flickered: "Bloodsworn badge. Someone took it and found me."

Gianna paused, raised her hand, and pulled out the hairpin on her bun, letting her long black hair with curly waves fall down: "Who is it?"

Luke: "Your brother, Santino."

He muttered in his heart: She didn't know that her brother Santino helped John complete the exit mission? It's unlikely.

After all, Santino helped and used a lot of Kemora's resources. Jaina and John had such a love-hate relationship, how could they not know it at all.

Jaina stopped the hand holding the hairpin: "Yes, of course it's him."

Looking at him blankly for a moment, she suddenly roared, "But why didn't you come to me in the first place? Is it so unbearable for you to ask me for help?"

Luke understood in his heart.

The reality is not female frequency.

Between Jaina and John, it's impossible to follow a routine like "The Domineering Daughter Falls in Love with the Cool Him".

Being entangled with this second-generation eldest young lady would be fatal.

In order to marry his beloved girlfriend, a few years ago, John chose to quit his promising career as a killer.

He dared to ask Jaina for help? That's because he thinks his wife's life is too long.

Well, John's wife escaped this disaster, but she didn't live for a few years, and died of cancer not long ago.

So, be a good person!

Thinking about all this in his heart, he didn't answer Jaina's words.

Luke has nothing to say.

This is all John's pot, why should he help that guy wash the floor?

More importantly, he was only nineteen and a half years old, still a child.

The big sister on the opposite side... can't be offended, can't be offended!

Gianna looked at him, sneered, took the hairpin in her hand, walked up to the stone platform, stepped into the bath, then turned to stand at him: "I will not die in anyone's hands, I am Gianna Dantony. Oh, just die in your own way."

As she said that, she held the hairpin in her right hand and cut it off the wrist of her left hand, and dark red blood gushed out instantly.

Luke: "...Well, we can actually talk more."

Jaina was stunned: "What?"

Luke thought thoughtfully: "What if I am willing to help you kill Santino?"

Jaina was really stunned this time, and it took a few seconds before she asked in disbelief: "Really?"

"Really." Luke nodded helplessly.

Jaina was silent for a moment, and suddenly rushed over with a smile: "You still don't want me to die, right?"

Luke's heart ached, and he squeezed her left hand: "Before discussing this issue, did you stop your bleeding? Otherwise, would you... be considered suicide?"

Gianna was stunned, looking at the blood gurgling from her left hand, and finally came back to her senses: "Bedroom, there is a first aid kit in my bedroom."

A few minutes later, Luke sat calmly on the head of the bed, treating Jaina's wrist wound, and she muttered in her ear: "I don't want to die, I want to give you a baby and make him Kemo. Pull the next head of the house, and then I can travel the world with you..."

You save it! Miss. Luke sighed in his heart.

Jaina was bleeding too much, causing mild confusion.

This woman is really ruthless, she cut open the artery of her wrist with the blade of her hairpin, and then chatted with him for a long time.

Of course, her condition is not life-threatening, and she lost a small amount of blood, which is commonplace for women, and is weak for a day or two at most.

These words of hers were just taking the opportunity to confess to a certain cold and handsome man.

But, I'm really just a kid!

Luke was helpless.

...

Ten minutes later, a tall and strong African-American man entered the bedroom and looked at the two with a slightly embarrassed expression: "John, are you working?"

Luke crossed his legs and sat on the single sofa reading a book.

On the couch beside him was Jaina with her head on his side.

Luke: "Yes."

African-American strong man: "Very well?"

Luke closed the book in his hand and put it on the coffee table: "It depends on what Jaina means, Cassian."

The African-American strongman Cassian was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Jaina who was lying down: "Miss?"

Jaina held out a hand: "Help me."

Luke wanted to roll his eyes, but cold-faced John wouldn't have such an expression.

So, he silently stretched out his hand and helped her up in her nightgown.

As a result, the woman cast a resentful look, and was very dissatisfied with his supportive action full of distance.

Luke: "...Can we get down to business? We probably don't have much time."

Jaina glared at him fiercely: "You said, I will listen, and Cassian will fully cooperate with you."

With Casian's calm temperament, he couldn't help scratching his head: It's over! This eldest lady of her own family looks like she is going to be stupid again! Is Night Demon a man you can live with? The loss you suffered last time is not enough.

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