His unwanted wife, the world’s coveted genius

Chapter 941:

“Do you have feelings for that man?”

Johnson fixed his piercing gaze on her, his tone low, a storm brewing behind his eyes.

Catherine’s eyes widened slightly.

“Of course not!” she replied, her voice firm.

When Johnson saw her immediate and resolute denial, the fury simmering within his chest began to subside a little.

“In that case,” he said, “keep your distance from him.”

“Why?” Catherine inquired.

Johnson replied coldly, “There’s no reason! I simply dislike seeing you so close to him!”

His words left Catherine momentarily stunned.

Her lips parted slightly in astonishment.

“Johnson, are you drunk?” For some reason, facing Johnson tonight, Catherine felt an ominous premonition creeping up inside her—she believed there was something dangerous about him.

Swallowing hard, Catherine gathered her thoughts and said, “I’m exhausted. I think I need to rest now. You should return to your room to rest as well.”

Just then, Johnson seized her shoulders, his grip firm. His piercing gaze locked onto hers as he spoke each word with weight.noveldrama

Lαtєst chɑptєrs ιn g𝒶l𝐧ovєl𝓈.𝗰om

“I can’t stand seeing you with another man. It makes me restless, furious, and jealous beyond control.”

The more he spoke, the more intense his emotions became, his breathing ragged.

Catherine’s breath hitched. Her pupils dilated in shock. She stared at him, frozen, unable to process the storm raging in his dark eyes. For a split second, the world around her seemed to fade into silence. Johnson watched her expression stiffen, her face a portrait of disbelief. He felt his breath catch for a second.

At that moment, he realized Lucas had been right all along. No matter when he confessed his feelings, Catherine wouldn’t accept it. She would want to avoid him.

But he couldn’t keep waiting, couldn’t stand idly by while she unknowingly trampled over his feelings. She had to know—had to understand—how deeply she had embedded herself into his soul.

Taking a deep breath to steady himself against the torrent of emotions swirling within him, Johnson asked earnestly, “Do you understand why?”

Before Catherine could muster a reply, he said, “Because I have feelings for you!”

Johnson’s words left Catherine utterly shocked.

She couldn’t fathom what she had just heard.

Her foster brother had feelings for her? How could that be possible?

It took her a considerable moment to regain her voice amidst the chaos of emotions swirling inside her.

.

.

.