Chapter 8

Jonathan glanced at her slightly chubby baby face, fair and soft, with a faint blush spreading from the base of her ears, like a cloud flushed with twilight, revealing the innocence of her youth. She looked more like a high schooler than a college student

Feeling a bit of elder’s pity, he subdued his own irritation, waved Milo off, and said casually. “You can come down now

Estelle looked back before pretending to calmly jump down, landing behind him and avoiding eye contact with the staring dog.

Jonathan seemed to chuckle as he walked towards Milo.

She, late to realize, had been so close to him that she caught a whiff of his scent, like a cold spring in early spring, chilly and clear, with hints of wood.

He walked over to Milo, squatted and patted its neck, saying lightly, “Milo usually doesn’t attack people.”

But Estelle sensed something off in his words-what did he mean? Didn’t she look like a good person?

Only then did she realize he had a purebred adult German Shepherd, even bigger and more intimidating than most.

She looked down and adopted his indifferent attitude, “How familiar,. You can hear it all the time in the news where innocent people get bitten by dogs.”

Jonathan paused, his dark eyes flicking over, and let out a scoff, “A little girl with such a sarcastic tone!”

Estelle was about to retort when Norah, with a big smile, came running down the stairs, “Estelle, you’re here!”

Norah had worn delicate makeup, she greeted Estelle warmly and introduced her, “My parents aren’t home, and we don’t have a lot of people coming here. This is my uncle, whom you met yesterday. Just call him ‘Uncle!”

Estelle looked at Jonathan with a surprised expression, but kept her lips sealed.

Jonathan, seemingly holding a grudge for the previous remark, gave her a cold look, “No greetings for your elders? I’m starting to doubt your qualifications as a tutor.”

Norah, clueless about Jonathan’s issue with Estelle, shot him a warning look, which he ignored.

Estelle took a deep breath, finally squeezing out a begrudging. “Uncle!”

Jonathan gave a noncommittal grunt and sat down on the sofa with Milo.

rumors that he used to be the big bully of J

to meet him.” Norah’s smile

notice how

Jonathan, often listening outside his former study for any trace of his former

your first visit. You might don’t know my uncle. But he is very protective. You called him uncle today, and

herself, she

she gave a polite smile, “Thank you,

not have been close in school, but I’ve always

beamed, “We’re

was particularly sweet. As Norah reached out to take Estelle’s hand, though

and

so Norah pushed

decorated in a style that boys would love comics, space, replicas of firearms, a bit of everything

10-year-old boy was curled up on the couch, playing games on a tablet, not looking

your new tutor, and she’s my friend. Do not bully her, got

noncommittal “oh” before resuming

to get discouraged, “My brother can

worry!” Estelle gave

her irritation with Jonathan, Norah was very

then said in a low voice, “I had an appointment, so I’ll leave you and Henson to get acquainted. If he gives you any trouble, just get my

even if she was kicked out of the Lamont family by Henson, Jonathan wouldn’t care

left, and Estelle walked around the room before stopping at Henson’s desk, where his untouched homework

said softly, “You don’t do your homework and make a big fuss… are you trying to get your parents’

they left, his tutor had resigned, obviously Henson

that was too malicious for

flinch, insisting, “Rebellion is a

clenched his tablet and refused to

about doing your homework first,

just making fun of me for being childish, and now you’re trying to trick me like a child. Are all

“Excuse me, I’m

Estelle rolled her eyes and took out her phone, “Forget it, I don’t have the skills to handle this, but since I’m here, I’ll play a game with you for a

Henson eyed her suspiciously.

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