His Housewife Had Secret Identities novel Chapter 647

“Jonathan?”

Preston, having the sharpest eyes, noticed Jonathan the moment he walked in.

“Jonathan, come over here! Did you know Niamh can—”

Before he could finish, Preston felt Niamh stomp hard on his foot.

He shot her a confused look.

Niamh wasn’t even sure what Preston was about to say. Her reaction had been pure instinct.

“Niamh can what?”

Jonathan strode over.

“Uh… that is…”

Preston stammered, unsure of what to do. Niamh's move had completely thrown him off, and now he was afraid to say anything at all.

“Mr. Ex-husband, why are you always following her around? Can’t you take a hint?”

Linden got up from the piano and stood protectively in front of Niamh.

Jonathan found Linden to be a fascinating person.

Once seated at a piano, he transformed into an elegant gentleman. But away from it, he was a completely different person.

He truly is a genius born for the piano, Jonathan thought.

“I’m not following anyone around. I wasn’t here to see Niamh…”

With that, Jonathan looked at Preston.

“I came to see him.”

Preston pouted. Jonathan, you don't even try to make your lies believable. Being at the Grand Riverview Hotel was a complete accident for him; his schedule had him down for a golf game with a client.

Niamh glanced at Jonathan, then spoke. “Well, in that case, I’m taking Linden to dinner, so…”

“So Preston can play host and treat us all!”

Preston: ???

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