Jonathan read the comment with a smile in his eyes. For the first time, he found himself childish.
He then sent Gloria another message.
"Oops, I've posted it."
Gloria bristled and gave Jonathan a call.
Jonathan answered the phone in no time, "Good morning, my princess."
His voice was magnetic, gentle, and indulgent. Gloria frowned and asked, "What it will take for you to let me go, Jonathan Brown?"
Jonathan chuckled as she was finally willing to call him by his full name.
She used to call him Mr. Brown, which was annoying.
His eyes full of indulgence, he said in a soft voice, "If you agree to marry me, you'll be my princess and only one. If you refuse…"
Gloria's brows furrowed, but the attractive voice came again. "I'll keep badgering you."
Gloria was speechless.
"Are you going to the office? I can give you a ride," Jonathan said in a natural voice, oblivious to Gloria's reaction.