Mr. Jones Be Gentle (Grace) novel Chapter 1344

Gary was not the kind of person who would easily compromise. He had been a persistent and thoughtful person since he was a child.

He would not be willing to be a gentleman just because Celeste stopped him.

His hands naturally moved randomly. Without the slightest hesitation, he reached wherever he wanted to without any worries about what was going to happen next.

Celeste could only tighten her lips and glare at him, hoping that he would not be so unscrupulous.

"Celeste, do you know why I'm not willing to study in England?" Gary suddenly asked Celeste.

She thought back to four years ago when she had tried so hard to ask him to be together with her.

In fact, if he had not been so stubborn and unwilling at that time, perhaps they would have gone to the United States together.

Now that these things were brought up again, Celeste couldn't help but secretly sigh.

The past was long gone, and there were some things that couldn't be altered.

She shook her head and was about to say him that she had no idea.

However, to her surprise, Gary had shifted his hand downwards to hold onto her leg, changing to another sitting position.

They were getting closer, so she could only face him. Her eyes were full of shock, and her face had grown redder.

Gary smiled as he looked at Celeste, placing his hand on her lower back. The two of them were extremely close, the only barrier between them being their clothes.

Celeste was so bashful that she didn't know how to respond.

However, Gary didn't blush at all.

He continued to stare at Celeste intently. With the other hand, he lightly lifted up Celeste's chin.

Seeing that Celeste's face was thoroughly red as well as taking in her bashful expression, he gave a sinister smile and shifted in his seat.

Celeste cried out in shock, "Gary, don't move."

Even if she was innocent, she was not oblivious.

She knew what this meant.

Gary chuckled and held her by the chin, forcing her to look into his eyes. He said slowly, "The only reason why I didn't come to England to study is that I didn't want to be a gentleman."

Celeste's mind had gone blank. She stammered, "Wh-what sort of answer is this?"

This was not an answer at all.

"If I was a gentleman, did you think we would've kissed each other when we met earlier today?"

Celeste was speechless.

The answer was definitely no.

If Gary hadn't taken the initiative, she wouldn't have done the same.

She wouldn't even have given Gary a hug. She would feel so embarrassed, even more so now that they were sitting together in this position.

"If I were a gentleman, we wouldn't be so intimate now. You wouldn't sit on my lap and lean so close to me, right?"

Celeste really couldn't answer Gary. His words were self-evident.

It was needless to say anything. It wouldn't have happened.

"That's why I went to the more liberal United States," Gary continued with a smile, "All for this day. When I appear in front of you, I can hug you immediately. If I want to touch you, I can touch you immediately. I don't need to ask your permission, like a gentleman."

After that, he continued to touch the back of Celeste's waist teasingly.

Celeste inhaled sharply.

She didn't know if it was the heat, embarrassment or the alcohol that made her feel a little out of it.

After taking a deep breath, she only felt that her brain wasn't working like it was supposed to.

She couldn't figure out what was going on. Maybe her current state was all because of all the factors above.

It was not only because of alcohol, but also because of other factors.

She was a little dizzy.

Her thoughts were all over the place.

Gary, who was in front of her, moved a bit closer to her. His breath lingered around her, and his gaze was fixed on her. He stared intently at her without looking away.

Celeste didn't feel at ease. She felt as if she was the prey that was locked on by a carnivorous predator. She was simply too nervous.

It was especially true since Gary looked much like a hunter eyeing down his target. He seemed to have decided to go all out today, which was why he was treating her like his only prey.

Her head was even more dizzy.

It was like everything was spinning up and down. Celeste felt intoxicated.

She felt a current passing through her lips and jolting her awake.

The kiss was enough to make her faint.

Then, Gary picked her up.

She was in a daze and could only feel his strong hold on her as he carried her upstairs.

She was still in his arms.

It was too easy for him to carry her.

It seemed that his fitness training had bestowed him great strength. He could hold her easily without panting at all.

What made her feel even more suffocated was that he did not stop kissing her. Even when he held her, his lips were locked on hers.

It was not until he put her on the wide bed that she knew that they had gone from the first floor to the bedroom on the second floor.

The door was slammed shut.

"I- I'm going to call Maria and tell her not to worry," Celeste didn't know why, but when the door was closed, she suddenly had an urge to shout.

Perhaps only in this way could she not be so nervous, and only in this way could she hide the fact that her heart was beating wildly like a drum.

Gary's eyes darkened and a smile flashed across his face, "Your phone is switched off now. I used your phone to send a message to Maria just now, saying that you wouldn't be back for a few days."

"Huh?" Celeste was shocked to hear that.

"Ernest just called too. It was when you were taking a shower," Gary continued, "I also told him that you were with me, and that you wouldn't be back for the next few days."

"Yo-you!" Celeste suddenly felt ashamed.

When he came to England, he didn't go to see his brother and cousin and came to find her instead. He even deliberately told them that. Ernest and Maria would definitely complain about her now.

"They'll blame me for sure," Celeste looked at him and grumbled.

Gary shook his head and assured her, "They should be happy already if I don't blame them for disturbing me. Why do you blame yourself so much?"