Under Hannah Garcia's piercing gaze, Jonathan Robinson chuckled and said, "To become the wife of Second Master Robinson like me, you'll need to prove whether you have what it takes."
"If you can't bear to, then stop hitting on me. I have absolutely no interest in becoming your woman." Hannah turned her head away, not even sparing him a glance.
Flirting with a man she didn't like was not something she was interested in. In this regard, she was absolutely in line with her oldest sister, Hannah Garcia, unlike the Second Miss who was naturally adept at playing the flirting game.
"How will you know if I can bear to let you go if you don't try?" Jonathan wasn't ready to give up just like that.
Unfortunately, Hannah didn't even want to give Jonathan the time of day anymore.
She felt absolutely nothing for this kind of man.
