His Housewife Had Secret Identities novel Chapter 603

So, when Jonathan Thomas wanted to take Niamh Rivers out to blow off some steam, bungee jumping was the wild idea that popped into his head.

Bungee jumping… To be honest, Jonathan was terrified. But he had a feeling Niamh might like it, so he was willing to go along with it for her sake. As it turned out, Niamh was even braver than he'd imagined. Jonathan realized he was starting to understand her better and better.

Choosing the street food stalls for dinner was a similar impulse. Compared to the stiff etiquette and rules of a high-end restaurant, the lively chaos of the stalls allowed people to drop their masks and be themselves. Jonathan had thought the places he took her and the food they ate were things she genuinely enjoyed, things that would win her over.

However, Elmer’s appearance shattered the precious, pleasant atmosphere between them. Jonathan’s eyes snapped open, filled with resentment.

Finally, he saw Niamh and Elmer walk out of the restaurant. Both were smiling, looking as if they’d had a wonderfully intimate meal. He drove the car right up in front of them. He got out and opened the rear passenger door.

"Ms. Rivers… Please get in." Jonathan's words were polite enough, but his tone and the aura radiating from him had nothing to do with the word 'please.' Niamh immediately felt a powerful sense of pressure and intimidation. Whether he was a CEO or an assistant, Jonathan's presence was always terrifyingly commanding.

Elmer, surprised that Jonathan had followed them, looked slightly unsettled. "I'll take Nia home. You can clock out for the day," Elmer said to Jonathan, but Jonathan didn't react at all. His eyes were fixed only on Niamh. "Ms. Rivers, taking you home is part of my job," Jonathan stressed, his voice rigid with self-righteousness.

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