Chapter 831

Chapter 831

Silas widened his eyes; almost tempted to go over and kick his cheeky younger brother.

“I've simply never encountered such a handsome man before, so I was a little curious! What if he's

someone who enjoys cross-dressing?”

Alyssa sighed while holding her forehead. Silas’ imagination was indeed vivid!

Axel chimed in, “Why would any typical heterosexual guy be interested in other men?”

Silas retorted, “That just means I'm young. Only older folks lose their curiosity!”

The brothers bantered and bickered, and the night concluded.

The following day, Julien slept until noon due to jet lag.

When he finally opened his eyes, he heard a persistent knocking on the door.

Initially, he was reluctant to open it, but the person outside was relentless and patient. The knock

continued without pausing.

"What's going on? You're so annoying!”

Julien sprung up from the bed, marched to the door, and flung it open irritably.

Julien was stunned to see Jonah dressed impeccably in a suit.

Jonah maintained composure, yet his gaze involuntarily traced over Julien from head to toe. He

couldn't help but appreciate Julien’s well-sculpted chest and abs, finally settling on the vibrant

boxer briefs.

Jonah's eyes dimmed.

“Hey Jonah, do I look good?”

Julien casually leaned against the doorframe. He narrowed his eyes like a sly fox as he yawned.

He was naturally carefree and unrestrained. Not to mention, he was only in his underwear. He

wouldn't be shy even if he were completely naked.

But Julien sensed his heartbeat accelerating and a subtle unease settling in when he looked at

Jonah.

In an elegant suit, Jonah exuded a composed presence that perfectly matched Julien's preferences

for

men.

Jonah casually mentioned with his deep and alluring voice, “The underwear is cute.”

Julien didn't say anything.

“Mr. Lovelace, did you sleep well last night?” Jonah asked. His eyes carried a gentle smile as he

spoke.

“Fine, I suppose. It got a bit lonely with no one to keep me company in bed, Julien responded,

venting his irritation about the kidnapping.

“Can I come in?"

Julien pursed his lips and eventually stepped aside to let him through.

They walked into the living room outside the bedroom, and Julien casually flopped onto the sofa,

behaving as if he were in his own house. He put his feet on the coffee table and glanced at the

seated

Jonah.

"You came early in the morning to see me. What's the urgency, Jonah?”

Only then did he notice a medical kit on the coffee table, that appeared out of nowhere.

The next moment, Jonah suddenly knelt and grabbed Jullen’s ankle.

Julien’s cheeks flushed, and he pulled his leg back.

“Jonah, what are you doing?”

“Your ankle still has a scratch that hasn't been treated. I'll apply some ointment for you.”

Jonah let a subtle smile and proceeded to disinfect Julien’s ankle with an alcohol pad.

The cool sensation, tinged with a slight pain, turned out to be strangely comforting. Julien squinted

his

eyes and couldn't help but curl his toes in response.

Being a doctor himself, Julien recognized that these minor injuries were not a big deal. He didn't

have to

get a tetanus shot or anything like that.

However, he had been residing alone overseas for numerous years, distanced from his family.

Genuine.

friendships eluded him, and he found solace from stress and loneliness primarily in the nightlife,

apart

from his work.

He had saved countless lives but had never been cared for like this. So when Jonah treated him in

this

unexpected manner, Julien’s heart fluttered, and he felt a bit at a loss.

The room was quiet, and an indescribable atmosphere permeated the air.

severe,

Even though the injury isn't ever beer to avoid getting wet

Jonah kept the ointment in the kit and said gently. The never seen a man with such delicate skin j