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.

down the spoon, and

“Not bad!” Henson nodded.

“Because she plays games with

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

proud, “Actually,

pitiable?”

since childhood, only a grandfather, who

his eyebrows, Did

“Yeah”

keep her just for this reason Im hiring a tutor, not helping the poor Jonathan said indifferently Henson thought for a moment. It’s not entirely because of that Anyway,

Jonathan didn’t say anything else, “As long as you can accept her, then let’s settle

Henson nodded in agreement.

really miserable or

off at the University of J City. She then took

a canopy. The large forest park, the famous Whispering Lake

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

pick up her bike, Emily from the coffee store called

“Sure!” Estelle replied.

in the corners. Emily pulled Estelle over to a wooden chair

table with a glass vase containing blooming yellow daisies, which perfectly matched the

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

– she loved all of

“Enjoy, they’re all yours!”

glasses, and when she smiled, two dimples appeared on her cheeks she

began eating the

her face up with her

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

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

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

do you have any dreams or things you want to

said earnestly. “I want to buy

hers. If she and

the table, “Can you think of something

finished her pudding, and started eating

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

at Villa del

Estelle replied truthfully, “No.”

her chin, “That’s

said that Villa del Sol’s villa was

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