Chapter 9

Estelle instinctively wanted to hide her hand behind her, but then she thought that this action would seem too guilty, so she held back and didn’t move.

In the game, she had blown up Henson, and she herself had been killed by someone else with a single shot

Henson resisted the urge to kick Estelle to death, but instead defended her, saying. “Uncle, I’m done with my homework!”

Jonathan was a bit surprised, glanced over Estelle’s face, and walked towards the desk, ‘Let me seel

Henson showed his homework to Jonathan, and, as expected, it was all completed and corrected. The mistakes were fixed, and some even had summaries.

Jonathan became even more amazed and looked at Estelle.

Estelle stared back with her clear, big eyes, “I promised Henson that I’d play the game with him after finishing the homework.”

Jonathan smiled faintly, put down the homework, and said to Henson, “Good job, keep playing!”

After saying this, he left the room.

Estelle let out a breath without changing her expression, and exchanged a glance with Henson, both feeling like they had survived a disaster.

Henson mocked, “Are you so afraid of my uncle?”

Estelle blurted out, “Aren’t you?”

Henson raised his eyebrows, “My uncle would scold me when he’s angry, but he’s not gonna scold you, what are you afraid of?”

“I, Estelle stammered, awkwardly saying, “Who said I’m afraid of him?”

Henson looked at her sarcastically.

Estelle, annoyed, picked up her phone, “Forget about your uncle, let’s continue the game.”

Henson opened his tablet, threatening, “If you dare blow me up again, I’ll shoot you first!”

Estelle laughed guiltily, “No more, no more!”

When Estelle left, she didn’t see Jonathan. It was still the driver who sent her back. As soon as she left the villa, her mood suddenly brightened.

With some people, you don’t need to see them. Just in the same room with them will put you under tremendous pressure.

Jonathan hadn’t gone out all morning. During lunch, the large dining table was laid out with a flavorful ten-course meal and a soup, but Jonathan and Henson were the only two people eating.

put down the spoon, and asked, “How do you

“Not bad!” Henson nodded.

mocked, “Because she plays games

to play games

“Actually, I

she pitiable?” Jonathan

parents since childhood, only a grandfather, who is sick

raised his eyebrows, Did she tell you

“Yeah”

not helping the poor Jonathan said indifferently Henson thought for a moment. It’s not entirely because of that Anyway, I

anything else, “As long as

Henson nodded in agreement.

that whether Estelle was really miserable or just pretending, she did have some

car and got off at the University of J City. She then took a bus back

suburbs, the road gradually widened, and the green trees on both sides formed a canopy. The large forest park, the famous Whispering Lake of

scenery and fresh air. Compared to the crowded and noisy city center,

up her bike, Emily from the coffee store called out to her,

“Sure!” Estelle replied.

in the corners. Emily pulled Estelle over to

containing

by one on the

she loved all of

“Enjoy, they’re all yours!”

black-rimmed glasses, and when she smiled, two dimples appeared on

the pudding

face up with her hands

her bike outside the coffee store when she went out. After doing that a few times, the two became

vacation this year, you can do an internship. Do you have any ideas what you want to do?” Emily

held her spoon and shook her head, “Haven’t thought about it

do you have any dreams or things you want to

for a moment and said earnestly. “I want

del Sol, but it wasn’t hers. If she and Jonathan divorced, she would

you

talking, finished her pudding, and started

the way, Ella, have you ever encountered Jonathan while working at Villa del Sol? Emity

thought Estelle was working at Villa del Sol to earn

Estelle replied truthfully, “No.”

rested her

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