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,

“Not bad!” Henson nodded.

mocked, “Because she plays games with

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

looked proud, “Actually, I

pitiable?”

since childhood, only a grandfather, who is

his eyebrows, Did

“Yeah”

you can’t keep her just for this reason Im hiring a tutor, not helping the poor Jonathan said indifferently

say anything else, “As long as you

Henson nodded in agreement.

miserable

family’s car and got off at the University of J City. She then took

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

fresh air. Compared to the crowded and noisy city

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

“Sure!” Estelle replied.

a few groups of customers sitting in the corners. Emily pulled Estelle over to a

with a glass vase containing

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

eyes sparkled – she loved all of

“Enjoy, they’re all yours!”

she smiled, two dimples appeared on her cheeks

began eating the pudding with her

face up with her hands and

would always leave her bike outside the coffee store when she went out. After doing that a few times,

year, you can do an internship. Do you

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

you have any dreams or things you

a moment and said earnestly. “I want to buy

If she and Jonathan divorced, she would

you think of something more

talking, finished her

working at

Estelle was working at Villa del Sol to

Estelle replied truthfully, “No.”

Emily rested her

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

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