The Lost Heiress: Never Forgiven (Sierra Xander) novel Chapter 255

Chapter 255 The One Who Tames the Beast

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Jonathan didn’t say a word. After a long moment, he suddenly pulled Sierra into his arms, holding her so tightly she could barely breathe.

It was a long time before his low, restrained voice sounded by her ear. “Sierra…”

That was all he said. Just her name.

Sierra had no idea how much her words earlier had affected Jonathan. For a split second, he thought that even if the sky came crashing down, he would never let her go.

Two people in need of saving held onto each other, refusing to let go.

A car sped past, and the driver instinctively glanced at the vehicle parked on the side of the road.

Even though he couldn’t see anything inside, Shane had a gut feeling that he knew who was in that car.

He lifted his eyelids lazily and said, “Look into that car’s registration.”

In the private dining room of the restaurant, Mateo and the others had already showered and changed, looking completely refreshed–no trace of their earlier mess. But despite their composed appearances, they were still a little nervous.

It had been years since they’d seen Jonathan this furious. None of them knew if he had cooled off yet.

Just as they were wondering, the door to the private room opened, and Jonathan walked in with Sierra.

They instinctively turned to look at him–his face showed no trace of anger. On the contrary, he seemed to be in a really good mood.

Their emotions became… complicated.

They had taken such a brutal beating, and it hadn’t improved Jonathan’s mood at all. But the moment Sierra showed up, this bastard just went back to normal?

If they had known this earlier, why the hell did they willingly step up to get their asses kicked? They should’ve just called her!

Sierra noticed their odd expressions. Then, her gaze swept over their faces, spotting faint injuries here and there. Surprised, she asked, “What happened to you guys?”

The

group collectively turned to look at Jonathan with eyes full of silent resentment and accusation. But none of them dared to actually voice their complaints.

Jonathan cleared his throat and said, “It’s been a while since I trained. We just sparred a little.”

“Hah!” Draven let out a sharp, sarcastic laugh.

Sparred? More like a one–sided beatdown. And the worst part? They couldn’t even refuse.

Sierra seemed to pick up on what really happened. She turned to Jonathan. He met her gaze, unfazed, and said flatly, “It was just sparring. They were no match for me.”

Sierra’s eyes curved into a smile, genuinely surprised and delighted as she turned to Jonathan. “Jonathan, you’re amazing!”

Though her voice was soft, the guys in the room had sharp ears. They heard it loud and clear.

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