Chapter 573 The Bitterness Of Farewell

• When Jonathan returned to the mansion, it was already nine in the morning. Despite the rough night, he did not seem tired at all. On the contrary, he was brimming with energy.
• As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Beatrix sipping coffee under the courtyard's parasol.
• “It seems you had a great time last night!” she teased with a smile. Needless to say, the latter was disinclined to discuss such romantic escapades with her. To him, it was merely a delightful little interlude.