Chapter 63

Estelle nodded and sat down on the sofa next to him.

This was her first time in the master bedroom, which was much larger than the side bedroom. There was a separate small den near the balcony that had a sofa and a bookshelf.

Jonathan took a sip of the tea and tumed to look at Estelle, asking softly, “The guy in the hallway today, was he confessing his love to you?”

The sofa was wide, so Estelle put her feet up and nodded, “Yeah.”

Jonathan held the tea, recalling the scene, “He was quite a handsome guy, did you say yes?”

Estelle responded indifferently. “No.”

The man asked, “Why not? Don’t you like him?”

Estelle kept her expressionless face, “I’m afraid that if I accept him, I’ll lose this cheap rental deal on this place.”

had been drinking, his voice was low

lifted her chin with his hand, his eyes full of affection, “You know, with your beauty, you don’t have to worry about not having a place to live.” Estelle looked back at him, “I just want a one–of–a–kind

man narrowed his eyes,

place that I like

and with a hint of

a moment, then replied,

like me, or the

answered. “I

a low tone, “Remember your answer today, because

at him quietly

alcohol still lingering on his lips.

and kissed her as

he was not out of control,

and hoarsely asked her,

head slightly, her forehead against his

delicate profile to the

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