Oops My Toyboy Is A Hidden Tycoon

Chapter 135

Claude quickly left.

Meanwhile, Preston had already started performing on stage.

He was singing a love song today, and with his unique voice, the audience in the bar was nearly entranced.

But just as his song was about to end, the entire bar suddenly plunged into darkness.

There was a power outage. In that instant, chaos erupted in the bar as everyone wondered what had happened, Cynthia was equally surprised. The bar had turned pitch black, and it was unisual for such an incident to occur. Naomi, standing nearby, commented, "What kind of owner allows such a basic mistake to happen? If all the customers demand compensation later, it'll be a huge loss!"

In the dark, Cynthia just smiled and reached for a drink on the table, planning to take a sip. However, her wrist was quickly seized by someone, and she felt a strong pull

Cynthia instinctively resisted, but the person seemed to know her moves well. He held her other hand and pulled her outside.

At that moment, Cynthia realized who

it was

The commotion in the crowd was growing due to the darkness, so she stopped resisting and obediently followed the person's lead

Only Naomi seemed to sense something amiss. "Cynthia, where are you? Where are you going? Take me with you; I'm scared of the dark

Cynthia was dragged along without knowing where they were headed.

But soon, she heard the sound of a door opening. She was pushed inside, and in the next moment, the door closed behind! her. She was pressed against the door, and in the darkness, her lips were covered with intense heat.

The kiss was intense and wild. He was like a beast that had been caged, releasing its pent-up rage, destruction, and chaos. 11p kiss carried an irresistible dominance as if it aimed to tear apart the world

Cynthia certainly wouldn't submit. She slapped Jonathan hard across the face.

Finally, he stopped all movements

In the dark, only his rapid breathing and heartbeat echoed.

Jonathan, what the hell are you doing now?" Cynthia asked.

The next second, the lights in the room suddenly brightened. Cynthia saw Jonathan's pained eyes Struggling to contain his emotions.

But as the light flooded in, all the complex feelings in his eyes were quickly concealed, replaced by an inscrutable calmness and indifference, Seeing his expression change so quickly made Cynthia feel as if she had never truly understood him.

"Why are you here?" Jonathan took a step back, creating some distance between them.

Cynthia smirked sarcastically. "Mr. Bennett, aren't you being a bit too nosy?"

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She didn't want to say another word to him and turned to leave. But she was pulled back by Jonathan again.

"Cynthia, don't you even have the patience to say one word to me now?" Jonathan asked.

There was indeed a flash of impatience in Cynthia's eyes. "Why should I be patient with a stranger who keeps bothering me?"

Jonathan was speechless. His expression tightened, heavy like the calm before a storm

After a moment, he suddenly chuckled lightly. "What? Found a new flame and forgotten your old love so quickly?"

Cynthia's expression changed instantly. Her voice grew cold. "What do you mean by that?"

But Jonathan suddenly grabbed her arm. "Cynthia, you've been exchanging glances with the bar's singer and clinking glasses with him from afar. Don't tell me you don't know each other." Jonathan was probing. Although he was almost certain, he didn't want to clarify Preston's identity with Cynthia until he had a definite answer.

It turned out that he had already been watching her when she was in the booth seating.

Cynthia just laughed. "So, what if we know each other? What does it matter to you?"

She maintained an expression that conveyed indifference, which made Jonathan feel like the anger was building up inside

him.

Cynthia, I won't interfere, but we've been in a relationship for three years. I certainly don't want you into trouble. Anyone is fine, just not him," he said.

A hint of confusion flickered in Cynthia's eyes, then she found his words amusing

She casually pushed her hair behind her ear. Jonathan, please stop thinking you're doing this for my own good, okay?

"I don't need it. Who I date, hold hands with, kiss, or even sleep with is no longer any of your business. If you're not afraid of getting your head beaten in again, feel free to keep bothering me. Cynthia's words provoked Jonathan.

"Hold hands? Kiss? Sleep together? You've already thought that for?" he asked.

Cynthia found it quite funny. She really had no idea what was going on in his head, but she couldn't be bothered to say another word to him.

She just said, "Jonathan, let go of me. You should know you can't beat me."

Jonathan had seen her throw the 6-foot-tall Filip over her shoulder and dislocate Shirley's jaw with a flick of her wrist. But he still didn't release his grip.

"Cynthia, do you know who he is?" Jonathan's voice was so cold that even his breath seemed to carry a chill.

Cynthia vaguely sensed something was off, but she couldn't quite pinpoint it. "Jonathan, what do you want to say!"

Jonathan pulled her hand. "Come with me."

Cynthia shook off Jonathan's hand. "I can walk by myself."

However, in the end, she still followed behind Jonathan.

In fact, Cynthia had already vaguely guessed part of the situation, but she wasn't sure if her assumptions were correct

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Jonathan was acting crazy because he saw her interaction with Preston.

She assumed Jonathan knew Preston, and Preston's identity was definitely not simple. Otherwise, he wouldn't have said what he did.

Outside, the lights were bright.

Cynthia also suspected that the sudden power outage earlier might have been Jonathan's doing

"But why would he do that? What exactly is Preston's identity that could make Jonathan almost lose control?' she wondered. A sense of curiosity began to grow in her heart. Just now, Jonathan had taken her into a private room in the bar

After they came out, it wasn't long before they returned to the main hall of the bar.

At this moment, the place was already lit up brightly.

Naomi was still at their original booth seating, continuously calling Cynthia.

When she looked up, she saw Cynthia walking in. She quickly got up and walked over. "Cynthia, where did you go? I thought you'd been kidnapped."

Turning around, she suddenly saw Jonathan following closely behind. Naomi, with a cheeky expression, huffed, "So you really were kidnapped, huh?"

-After saying that, she stepped forward and hooked her arm around Cynthia's shoulder. "So, how was it? Didn't get hurt,

right?"

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