Chapter: 1578

Samira's lips curled in a sneer.

He nearly never glanced her way, let alone engaged with her in conversation.

What relationship was he even referring to? Jonathan was only putting up with her because he feared she might withhold the antidote.

"What else did he say?" Samira's voice turned icy, her impatience evident.

“Nothing much. But from what I've picked up, Jonathan's situation with Bethany has soured since his mother's death. Didn't he vow to marry her no matter what? But now he's not even talking about it.”