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 feel about the

“Not bad!” Henson nodded.

mocked, “Because she

are many people who are willing to play

“Actually, I

she pitiable?”

since childhood, only a grandfather, who

Did she tell

“Yeah”

said indifferently Henson thought for a moment. It’s not entirely because of that Anyway, I can

anything else, “As long as you can accept her, then let’s

Henson nodded in agreement.

was really miserable or just pretending, she

got off at the University of J City. She then

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

with beautiful scenery and fresh air. Compared to the crowded and

her bike, Emily from the coffee store called out to

“Sure!” Estelle replied.

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

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

the table: a peach pudding, a chocolate mousse, and a large cup of passion fruit

she

“Enjoy, they’re all yours!”

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

eating the pudding with her

her face up with

always leave her bike outside the coffee store when she went

internship. Do you have any ideas

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

dreams or things

moment and said earnestly. “I want to buy Villa del

loved Villa del Sol, but it wasn’t hers. If she

you think

stopped talking, finished her

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

working at Villa del Sol to earn tuition

Estelle replied truthfully, “No.”

her chin,

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

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