Chapter 148

I saw Frederick standing alone by the roadside, his figure looking distant and out of place, with a chill in the air around him. I frowned and had just started walking toward him when he turned around and headed over to me. "It's fine. He's gone," he said. I didn't say anything, and my expression was stiff. I could already picture what had just happened. Frederick probably walked up to talk to Jonathan, and Jonathan didn't even look at him, just told Bob to shut the door and ordered the driver to pull away. That was exactly his style, always cold and distant. Frederick seemed used to it. He came up beside me, and when he saw how upset I looked, he even smiled and tried to comfort me. "We've known each other for a few years now. I know what kind of person he is. Don't take it personally." I couldn't help asking, "Why would you be friends with someone like him?" I didn't get it. Jonathan didn't seem like someone who could have friends. He was always willful, arrogant, and compl