Chapter 255
A Billion-Rich Woman Was Chased by Her EX-Husband
Chapter 255 âMmm... Youâre not Jordan... Would you please let go of me?â
Kiran blushed as she had never been held by a man like this before. She struggled within Johanâs embrace.
Her legs lacked strength, but her hands were pressed against the manâs chest as she tried in vain to push him away.
âWhatâs this? Is it only my younger brother who can hold you? Do you... like him?â Johanâs dark gaze outlined Kiranâs face, which was as beautiful as a flower.
Her delicate forehead was lightly coated with a glistening sheen of sweat, and her skin was as soft and fragile as porcelain, radiating two alluring blushes. This gave an impression of both innocence and desire, making it irresistible not to want to tease her.
Stefan, from her superior genetic heritage, was among several ladies, and the most exquisite in terms of looks, was Sia, an artist by profession.
This young lady, however, had flawlessly inherited her mother Siaâs beauty, appearing so tender that one could almost squeeze water out of her.
Johan was a normal man, and in the presence of such a beautiful woman, it was only natural for his heart to flutter.
âNo, itâs not...â Kiranâs face turned even redder from embarrassment.
âWell, in that case, let me escort you back to rest.â Johanâs large hand remained firmly on her slender waist, not letting go.
âNo, you really donât have to, Lawyer Stewart... I can manage on my own.â
âYou can barely stand, thereâs no need to push yourself.â
Johan leaned in, his face getting dangerously close to hers, almost on the verge of a kiss. If it werenât for Kiran pressing her hands firmly against his chest, their bodies would have become intimately close.
âWhen we were kids, it wasnât just Jordan. Iâve seen you before too. Thereâs no need to be so polite, you can call me Brother Johan, or Brother Stewart.â he said.
âNinth Miss!â
An urgent call, and it instantly sobered Kiran up.
If it werenât for Jordanâs timely arrival, Johan might have really taken advantage of the situation just now, and it was just an inch away from something more intimate.
This younger brother was trouble in the making!
Johan quickly put on the facade of a righteous gentleman, helping Kiran steady herself, while casting a stern gaze in Jordanâs direction.
âNinth Miss, how did you end up...with my older brother?â Jordanâs voice trembled slightly as he asked, his eyes filled with anxiety.
Just now, he had seen Kiran in Johanâs embrace, their bodies pressed closely together. From his perspective, it seemed like Johan was about to kiss her, and she didnât show any resistance.
His chest tightened uncontrollably, and he swallowed hard, feeling like his throat was stuffed with cotton.
Kiranâs heart trembled, and she raised her hand to rub her eyes, â..â
âNinth Miss, please answer me!â Jordan was very anxious and took a step closer.
Johanâs gaze darkened, and he quickly positioned himself in front of Kiran, who had turned pale. âMiss Nine was drunk, almost fell. I happened to be there and gave her a hand. Whatâs the problem?â
âAre you really just helping her?â Jordan clenched his teeth.
Recalling the unclear look Johan had when he stared at Kiran, his heart constricted.
âSecond brother, what are you implying? How can you make it sound like your big brother is some kind of scoundrel?â
Johan furrowed his brow and laughed as if he was greatly wronged. âIâm a lawyer, I understand the law. This is Miss Nineâs home, and all the Thorp family members are present. What do you think I can do?â
âUnlike you, second brother, who is now Director Thorpâs godson and highly regarded by Miss Thorp, you can naturally do as you please.â
âMiss Nine has me to look after her, so thereâs no need for you to worry. You should go and attend to your Miss.â
Having said that, Johan turned away and cast a deep, affectionate glance at Kiran.
At this moment, Jordan was so angry that he couldnât even utter a âbig brother.â His eyes were bloodshot, and he clenched his fists.
âBrother, Brother Stewart.â
Seeing her two brothers about to quarrel in front of her, Kiran weakly called out to Johan. âIâm fine now. Iâm completely sober.
Letâs go to the living room.â
âAlright, Iâll go with you.â
As the two were about to leave, Jordan couldnât bear it any longer. His eyes were red as he rushed forward and grabbed Kiranâs delicate wrist.
âAh...â Kiran felt like her wrist was about to be crushed, and she clenched her brow in pain.
âNinth Miss, come with me.â
Jordan pulled her in front of him, draping his arm over her shoulder, making her follow him.
Kiran felt sad deep inside, she was a high-born young lady, yet she kept her head low in front of him, her eyes shimmering with tears.
She originally didnât want to go with him, but she couldnât deny the desire to be with him.
What should she do?
She liked Jordan so much, so much...
As the two of them walked away, Johan didnât pursue them.
He wouldnât do anything that would harm his pride for the sake of a woman.
Watching the seemingly perfect couple, Johan remembered the reddened eyes of Jordan when he had competed for her.
sly smile tugged at his lips. âIf you can be Director Thorpâs executive godson, why Suddenly, Johan realized something and canât I become President Thorpâs son-in-law?â
Jordan returned to her own bedroom with Kiran, firmly closing the door behind them.
âUgh... I feel so... uncomfortable.â Kiran murmured as she lay on the sofa, her chest heaving gently.
Despite her earlier confusion, she was beginning to feel a bit intoxicated once more.
Jordan, who had initially been frustrated with her, saw her discomfort and noticed that her earlier resentment was fading away.
âYour tolerance for alcohol has never been great. Why did have to drink so much?â
you Sighing, Jordan shook his head and quickly poured a glass of water from the coffee table. He bent down and offered it to Kiran, saying, âMiss Nine, please have some water.â
âI donât want it.â
Kiran said gloomily as she turned over, her voice tinged with a touch of bitterness. âYou can leave, I want to rest.â
âBut donât sleep here, you might catch a cold.â
âI donât want you to care. Go take care of my sister!â Kiran curled up into a ball, sounding somewhat petulant, and yelled at him.
Jordan was suddenly taken aback, and he felt a dull ache in his chest.
Then, with furrowed brows and determination, he scooped Kiran up without a word and strode into her bedroom.
âUh... Jordan, please let me down!â Kiranâs heart raced wildly as she spoke.
Kiranâs legs frembled as her fuzzy slippers fell to the floor, revealing her adorable and gleaming little feet.
Jordan heard the sound and instinctively glanced down.
At the sight of Kiranâs fair feet, he felt as if he were committing a crime. He quickly looked away, his mouth going dry, and his heartbeat spiraling into chaos.
Jordan gently placed Kiran on the bed and covered her with the blanket.
âRest well, Miss Nine. Goodnight.â
Kiran, with her drunken, hazy eyes, grabbed Jordanâs hand, a surge of unknown strength pulling him off balance and causing him to fall on top of her.
In that moment, his chest pressed against her softness, their noses touched.
And his lips met her tender ones.
âUm...â Kiran squinted her drunken eyes, immobilized by Jordanâs weight, her toes curling shyly.
Their lips met, and Jordan stared in astonishment, his body trembling, blood surging like a galloping horse.
So sweet...
It was as sweet as eating cotton candy....
Kiran slowly lost consciousness, her arms encircling Jordanâs neck, deepening the kiss as she savored his moist lips.
Outside the window, the night was soft, and the crescent moon seemed to be secretly smiling at them.
The dinner ended on a discordant note due to Johanâs presence.
The Stewart family had come in three cars. As they prepared to leave, Jeremy coldly said, âJohan, come with me in one car. I need to talk to you.â
âJordan, you and your mother take another car back.â
Johanâs face darkened, and he pursed his lips as he followed his father into the car.
Jordan sat in the back seat with his mother, and his older brother, Jevon, sat in the front passenger seat.
In the dimly lit car, Mrs. Stewart noticed that Jordanâs cheeks were abnormally flushed, his eyes vacant, and his breathing somewhat erratic.
âJordan, whatâs the matter? Are you feeling unwell? Do you have a fever?â Mrs. Stewart was always/protective of her youngest son and got nervous at the slightest sign of trouble.
âHuh? Mom, what did you say?â Jordan was somewhat absent-minded, and his gaze was still unfocused.
It seemed like he hadnât fully detached himself from that kiss tonight.
âJordan, why is your face so red?â
Jevon teasingly looked at his reflection in the rearview mirror and said, âYou see, A-Bro, the first time I kissed my first love, my face was as red as yours.â
âSecond brother, youâre making things up.â
Jordan cleared his throat and his face grew even redder. âMom, Iâm fine, no need to worry.â
âBy the way, Iâll come to pick up Miss Thorp early tomorrow, and weâll return to Medo together. My long vacation is over, and itâs time to get back to work with Miss Thorp.â
Mrs. Stewart remembered her precious son, who had humbly wiped Chloeâs feet in front of everyone tonight. She felt uncomfortable and furrowed her brows. âJordan, you used to work for Young Master Thorp, the CEO of KS Group. Being his secretary was promising for your future.â
âWhy did you leave a good job to become Miss Thorpâs secretary? What kind of future can you have working by her side? In the end, the Thorp family business will be passed to their eldest son.
âMom, havenât you been keeping up with the news lately? Miss Thorp is a well-known figure in Medo now.â
âSheâs even earned the nickname âMajestic Heiressâ from her fans. I think her capabilities arenât inferior to Young Master Thorp.â
Jevon couldnât help but interject.
âThatâs all because of her father, Stefan Thorp. She can do whatever she wants, unhindered.â Mrs. Stewart said, somewhat disgruntled.
âMom, Miss Thorp is very good to me, and Iâm happy and fulfilled working by her side.â
Jordan held his motherâs hand, his gaze intense and passionate. âMost importantly, she needs me. As long as she needs me, Iâll stay by her side through thick and thin.â
âUnless, she doesnât want me by her side anymore.â
Mrs. Stewart was taken aback, and her heart turned cold.
She couldnât help but feel a sense of déjà vu, as if her son had married and forgotten his mother. She felt both anxious and indignant.
Jevon also looked at his younger brother in disbelief. This deep and intense expression seemed no different from confessing to Chloe.
âSon, is Chloe as devoted to you as you are to her?â
Mrs. Stewart thought her son had been ensnared by Chloe and was under a spell. She was desperate to pull him out of this âfire pit.â âYou are the pride of your parents, the apple of your motherâs eye!â
âLook at you, staying with Miss Thorp every day. What kind of work are you doing?â
âEven if our Stewart family has received favors from the Thorp family, Miss Thorp shouldnât treat you like this.
Seeing his mother on the verge of tears, Jordan felt helpless and hugged her.
âMom, youâre overthinking it. Miss Thorp is a very kind person. She has never asked anything of me. Everything I do, I do willingly.â
In the other car, the atmosphere was equally tense.
âFrom now on, youâre not allowed to cause trouble for the Thorp family!â
Jeremy scolded his son sternly, âIâve taught you from a young age that people shouldnât forget their roots or ingratitude!â
âBesides, thereâs no end to making money. Your personal assets have already exceeded a hundred million. What more do you want? You insist on dealing with the Sawle Group and meddling in the Thorp familyâs affairs!â
âWhat have I done wrong? Itâs the Thorp family who has gone too far! They are bullying us!â
Johan remembered the humiliation he had suffered tonight and hated it. âChloe must have complained to Young Master .Thorp, which is why heâs trying to acquire Longqing Capital and control my law firm.â
âI wonât let that girl succeed, I absolutely wonât sit idly by! Iâll make Chloe pay a heavy price!â.
âYouâre so obstinate!â
Jeremy was so angry that he slapped Johan across the face. âIâm your father, and Iâm saying all of this for your own good!â
âDo you think the Thorp family is as harmonious and loving as the Sawle family, each with their hidden agendas, just letting you stir the pot?â
âIf you provoke the Thorp family, all youâll get is endless trouble and a dead end!â
Johan was still not convinced, thinking that his father was exaggerating.
âWhen that time comes, if you end up alone and in trouble, donât drag us and your two younger brothers down with you!â
常 After resolving his inner turmoil, Jordan returned to his work by Chloeâs side.
Although his first love had ended so helplessly and sadly, it had also brought closure to an issue that had troubled him for many years.
But there was one thing that he couldnât get out of his mind, no matter how hard he tried.
It was that night, when Kiran, in the midst of drunken confusion, had pulled him into a deep and unforgettable kiss...
âJordan? Jordan? The pot is burning!â
Chloe shouted, and Jordanâs thoughts were abruptly drawn back to reality. He realized that the frying pan in front of him was emitting black smoke.
âCough, cough, cough... not good!â
Jordan hurriedly turned off the stove and threw the burnt pan into the sink.
âWhatâs wrong with you? Youâve been absent-minded these past few days. Has a female ghost possessed you?â
Chloe rushed over and, first and foremost, checked Jordanâs condition to see if he was injured.
âSorry, Miss, maybe... I didnât get enough rest. Iâll make it again for you.â
Jordanâs heart was pounding, but just as he was about to clean the pan, Chloe stopped him. âNo need. We donât have time. Letâs go to the restaurant to eat.â
âBy the way, take me to Redcaster Qileshan Forest Park this afternoon. I want to meet Mr. Cordell.â