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

“Not bad!” Henson nodded.

“Because she plays

many people who are willing to play games with me, but

looked proud, “Actually, I just

pitiable?”

“She didn’t have parents since childhood, only a grandfather, who is sick

his eyebrows, Did she tell

“Yeah”

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

else, “As long as you can accept her,

Henson nodded in agreement.

miserable or just pretending, she did have

University of J City.

on both sides formed a canopy. The large forest park, the famous Whispering

trees, with beautiful scenery and fresh air. Compared to the crowded and noisy city center, this place was

Emily from the coffee store called out

“Sure!” Estelle replied.

store which wasn’t too crowded, with a few groups of customers sitting in the corners. Emily pulled Estelle over to a

saw a wooden table with a glass vase containing blooming yellow daisies, which

over a wooden 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 iced

– she loved all

“Enjoy, they’re all yours!”

a round face, big eyes, black-rimmed glasses, and when she smiled, two dimples

eating the

her face up with her hands and

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

can do an internship. Do you have any ideas what

her head, “Haven’t

any dreams or things

earnestly. “I want to

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

table, “Can you think of

stopped talking, finished her

you ever encountered Jonathan while working at Villa del

always thought Estelle was working at Villa del

Estelle replied truthfully, “No.”

Emily rested her chin,

that Villa del Sol’s villa was designed and built by Jonathan himself. She had always

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