Accidentally Pregnant 320
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Chapter 320

Jonathan glanced at Teresa. โ€œGet in.โ€

Ryan thought to himself, โ€˜Hey, thatโ€™s my line.โ€™ They arrived at a nearby five-star restaurant. As Ryan flipped through the menu and saw that every dish was at least ninety dollars, he shot Jonathan a look full of mockery. โ€œCareful you donโ€™t eat up your whole paycheck in one meal.โ€

Jonathan didnโ€™t bother explaining. He pulled out his phone, sent a message, then set it face down and gestured for Ryan to order whatever he wanted. Ryan called the waiter over. โ€œWeโ€™ll have these, and your signature dish,โ€ he said, handing the menu to Teresa. โ€œWant to add anything?โ€

Teresa glanced down, frowned slightly, and said coolly, โ€œThatโ€™s enough.โ€

Ryan passed the menu to Jonathan. โ€œIs this okay with you?โ€

Jonathan glanced at Teresa and said, โ€œShe doesnโ€™t eat celery, jellyfish, or fish. Please take those off.โ€ Then he ordered a few dishes Teresa would actually like.

Teresa sat uneasily, feeling like her lie was about to unravel, but she had no choice but to keep pretending. The food hadnโ€™t even arrived when two people walked by in the hallway outside, asking the staff about the private room. Ryan heard familiar voices and, spotting the two men, quickly got up to greet them. โ€œMr. Powell, what brings you here?โ€

His direct boss, Kevin, was there, and next to him was Kevinโ€™s boss, Ramon. Both noticed Jonathan sitting inside, expressionless, and coughed awkwardly.

Kevin said to Ryan, โ€œRyan, this is Ramon, the General Manager of the Design Department at Horizonlead Groupโ€™s headquarters. We were just looking for a place to eat.โ€

Seeing this, Ryan quickly offered, โ€œIf you donโ€™t mind, why not join us? The roomโ€™s pretty spacious.โ€ Kevin and Ramon walked in. They exchanged glances with Jonathan. Jonathan gave them a small nod and a look, signaling them. Kevin and Ramon nodded back without a word. After all, Jonathan had already messaged them earlier, telling them to play along.

Ryan pulled out chairs for his two bosses. โ€œThis is my girlfriend, Teresa,โ€ he introduced. Then, not knowing Jonathanโ€™s real name, he added, โ€œAnd this is my driver.โ€

Kevin and Ramon stiffened, their shoulders twitching. Their look suggested they suspected trouble.

Teresa, watching from the side, immediately understood that Kevin and Ramon were there because Jonathan had arranged it. Ryan was trying to show off in front of his bosses, completely clueless about who was really sitting across from him. Teresa silently mourned for Ryan, then shrugged it off. She thought, โ€˜Whatever. Itโ€™s not like he has anything to do with me anyway.โ€™

โ€œIโ€™m not your driver,โ€ Jonathan said.

Ryan ignored Jonathan and turned to Kevin and Ramon. โ€œMy driver can be a bit arrogant and does whatever he wants. Sorry you had to see that. So, are you two here to talk business?โ€

Kevin let out a cold laugh, clearly unimpressed by Ryanโ€™s act. โ€œMr. Lynn sent us. You know Mr. Lynn, right? The chairman at headquarters? Do you not know who that is?โ€

Since Ryan only worked at the branch and didnโ€™t pay attention to what went on at HQ, he asked, โ€œSo where is Mr. Lynn? If heโ€™s here, why not join us at the table? Iโ€™ll treat him to dinner.โ€

Jonathan chimed in, โ€œWe already agreed that this mealโ€™s on me.โ€

Ryan shot Jonathan a look. โ€œWhatโ€™s it got to do with you? Can you just keep your mouth shut?โ€

Jonathan grinned. โ€œYou want me to shut up? Sure. But if heโ€™s right here, how exactly are you planning to treat him?โ€

Ryan looked around, confused. โ€œWhere is he?โ€ He turned to Kevin and Ramon again. โ€œWhereโ€™s Mr. Lynn? Am I supposed to go out and greet him or what?โ€

Kevin and Ramon both shook their heads. But since Jonathan hadnโ€™t said anything, neither of them dared to reveal who he was.

Teresa finally couldnโ€™t take it anymore. She pointed at Jonathan and said, โ€œHeโ€™s Mr. Lynn.โ€

Ryanโ€™s eyes widened in disbelief. He nudged Teresa, telling her to stop joking around. That move completely angered Jonathan. He stood up and said to Ramon, โ€œLooks like our hiring standards are way too low. Weโ€™re letting just anyone in these days. You two, deal with it.โ€

Ramon and Kevin immediately stood up. โ€œSorry, Mr. Lynn. Weโ€™re really sorry for the trouble. Our guyโ€™s made a fool of himself.โ€

Ryanโ€™s face went pale as it finally hit him. He stammered, โ€œM-Mr. Lynn, youโ€™re the chairman of Horizonlead Group, Jonathan?โ€

โ€œWhen I retire, maybe Iโ€™ll come be your driver.โ€

Ryanโ€™s face went completely pale. Kevin walked over and gave Ryan a couple of hard slaps on the shoulder. โ€œRyan, how many times have I warned you? Stay away from that beauty. Sheโ€™s way out of your league. And whatโ€™s this? Sheโ€™s your girlfriend? Mr. Lynn is your driver? Seriously?โ€

โ€œNo, no, no!โ€ Ryan immediately backpedaled. โ€œSheโ€™s not my girlfriend. A goddess like her would never go for a loser like me. Iโ€™m just trying to chase her, but havenโ€™t even gotten close. I was just talking big, Mr. Lynn, just running my mouth.โ€

Teresa took a deep breath and glanced at Jonathan. She knew sheโ€™d lost this round. Without another word, she turned and walked away. Jonathan stood up and left as well. Ramon gave Kevin a stern warning to keep his people in check and not drag him into trouble. Kevin was already thinking about how to deal with Ryan.

Outside the restaurant, Jonathan grabbed Teresaโ€™s wrist. โ€œSo I got it all wrong? He was just some creep bothering you?โ€

Teresa shook off his hand. โ€œI never said he was my boyfriend.โ€

Jonathan let out a cold laugh, but there was a hint of relief. โ€œBut you never said he wasnโ€™t, either.โ€ He couldnโ€™t believe heโ€™d been jealous of a guy like that for days.

โ€œI already told Benny I had nothing to do with that guy. I figured heโ€™d tell you.โ€

โ€œBenny didnโ€™t say a word to me. What kind of logic is that? You tell him, so you donโ€™t have to tell me?โ€

Teresa nodded. โ€œHeโ€™s my friend. Youโ€™re my ex-husband. Why do I owe you an explanation?โ€

โ€œJust because Iโ€™m your ex doesnโ€™t mean we canโ€™t be friends. From now on, anything you tell Benny, you tell me first.โ€

Teresa bristled. โ€œSays who? Iโ€™ll talk to whoever I want. Itโ€™s not like you tell me everything, either.โ€

โ€œWhat havenโ€™t I told you?โ€

She shot back, โ€œYou and that actress posed for photos, looking all happy together. Donโ€™t tell me you didnโ€™t enjoy it.โ€

Jonathan raised an eyebrow, paused, and thought back. โ€œYou mean that spokesperson?โ€

Teresa snorted. โ€œI donโ€™t care who she is. You looked pretty pleased with yourself. With your status now, itโ€™s not like you couldnโ€™t get a celebrity girlfriend if you wanted.โ€

Jonathan suddenly broke into a smile.


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