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.

sips of soup, put down the spoon, and asked, “How do you feel about the new

“Not bad!” Henson nodded.

“Because she plays games with

are many people who are willing to play games with me, but I didn’t

“Actually, I

is she pitiable?” Jonathan asked

since childhood, only a grandfather,

Did she tell you

“Yeah”

tutor, not helping the poor Jonathan said indifferently Henson thought for a moment.

as you can accept

Henson nodded in agreement.

miserable or just pretending, she did have

and got off at the University

trees on both sides formed a canopy. The large

scenery and fresh air.

bike, Emily from the coffee

“Sure!” Estelle replied.

with a few groups of customers sitting in the

with a glass vase containing blooming

tray filled with pastries and put them one by one on the table: a peach pudding, a chocolate mousse, and a large cup of passion fruit

eyes sparkled – she loved

“Enjoy, they’re all yours!”

glasses, and when she smiled, two dimples appeared on

eating the

with her hands and grinned at

store when she went

do an internship. Do you have any ideas what you

her spoon and shook her head, “Haven’t thought

have any dreams or things you want

for a moment and said earnestly. “I want

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

tapped the table, “Can you think of something

finished her

Jonathan while working at Villa del Sol? Emity suddenly asked

Estelle was working at Villa del Sol

Estelle replied truthfully, “No.”

her chin, “That’s

architectural design, and it was said that Villa del Sol’s villa was designed

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