Chapter 16

Estelle walked straight to the sports car, but didn’t give a damnn about those bright red roses She just opened the door, got in the driver’s seat, closed the door, and started the engine. She swiftly turned the steering wheel and sped off onto the main road.

Everyone was dumbfounded by her series of actions, including Manley.

Manley’s smug smile slowly froze on his face. He never expected Estelle to ignore the flowers and just drive away with the car-flowers and all.

Now, he was standing in the middle of the crowd, still holding a flower in his hand, looking like an idiot.

His face turned from red to white, and then to pale. Anger and frustration choked him, making him want to strangle Estelle in that moment.

What kind of chick did Lucille send him after? No wonder she was willing to give up billions! Was she playing with him on purpose?

The crowd buzzed, and one unnoticable voice asked softly, “How come Estelle knows how to drive a Rolls-Royce?”

“She seems pretty good at it. Isn’t her family supposed to be poor?”

In the Bentley nearby, Millard, who rarely showed any emotions, looked stunned and said softly, “Ms. Macclain…”

After a moment, he squeezed out two more words, “Nice move!”

Manley must have never been played like this in his life.

Jonathan, who had lowered his hand from the car door, looked at the sports car that had disappeared into the distance and couldn’t help but smile.

Manley from the Scott family?

A sudden thought crossed Jonathan’s mind. He picked up the phone and dialed a number. After two rings, the other side answered with excitement, “Jonathan!”

“Did you ask Manley to go after Estelle?” Jonathan asked directly.

Lucille seemed taken aback, but she didn’t expect Jonathan to find out so quickly. She didn’t know what to say for a moment, so she instinctively denied it, “Not me.”

After a pause, she added, “Who can control a guy like Manley? How could I possibly influence who he likes?”

“Good,” Jonathan said indifferently. “Stay away from Estelle. Don’t mess with her, or don’t blame me for the consequences.”

There was an obvious choke in Lucille’s voice as if she was struggling with feelings of grievance and unwillingness. “Do you really like her that much?”

“It has nothing to do with you!”

Jonathan hung up the phone.

drama and hoped Lucille would stop so he wouldn’t

anymore.

servants were surprised to see him back so soon. They approached him to ask if he wanted something to drink, but when they saw his

moody and unpredictable, and the servants wanted to avoid irritating

him. If some were playing hard to get, they never dared

showed

change clothes. He wasn’t in the mood for anything, even in the games he played on his

suddenly wondered how

city. He didn’t believe she’d dare to drive it home or just dump

that time, he could just say a few words, and she might have a tough time

Manley was plotting, an unfamiliar call came in. He swiped to answer, and the other side spoke with an official tone, “Is this

this, Manley lounged on

a car parked by the roadside, and after checking the license plate, we found that it belongs to you. Selling flowers by the roadside is not allowed. Please move your

frowned, “Selling flowers?

hesitated, “it would be better if you

garage, and took another car. After

sports car Estelle had taken, his face as dark

with a sign on it,

roses were already gone, and a pile of change was on the passenger’s seat, along

car key.

many people carry cash around these days, some clever person saw a business opportunity

the code and pay 12 dollars, and you

were attracted to this deal. There were five or six people exchanging cash

even caught the

out of anger. Not bad, a whole industry chain

them fiercely causing them to leave, muttering, “Why is this flower

Manley, “…”

educate Manley with a few words, but saw his angry face and decided against it. Instead, he told Manley to just

fury, Manley called his

boy who had been exchanging cash walked up to Manley and looked up at the 6-foot-tall

and continued, “A

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some extra money by

the car

on the car

Manley.”…

Angry and fierce?

anticipated his expression, but

the anger in his chest dissipated, and a sense of determination arose within him. He refused to believe that

the boy’s head. “Alright, go home

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