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.

spoon, and asked, “How do you

“Not bad!” Henson nodded.

mocked, “Because she plays

willing to play games with me, but I didn’t say they

proud, “Actually,

is she pitiable?” Jonathan asked

didn’t have parents since childhood,

his eyebrows, Did

“Yeah”

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

long as you

Henson nodded in agreement.

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

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

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

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

from the coffee store

“Sure!” Estelle replied.

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

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

the table: a peach

eyes sparkled – she

“Enjoy, they’re all yours!”

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

began eating the pudding with her

propped her face up with her hands and

she

summer vacation this year, you can do an internship. Do you have

spoon and shook her head,

you have any dreams or things you

thought for a moment and said earnestly. “I want to buy Villa

it wasn’t hers. If she and Jonathan divorced,

you

her pudding, and

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

had always thought Estelle was working at Villa del Sol to

Estelle replied truthfully, “No.”

her chin,

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

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