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.”

his voice was low and mellow, sounding exceptionally

you don’t have to worry about not having a place to live.” Estelle

man narrowed his eyes, “What is a one–of–a–kind

that I like would be

leaned in, his voice lower and with a hint of seduction, “Do you like me or the

moment, then replied,

me, or the happiness

“I

as if he was satisfied with her answer, and he said in a low tone, “Remember your answer today, because if your answer was ‘me, both the house‘ and ‘happiness‘ will

looked at him quietly without saying a

head to kiss her, the scent of alcohol still lingering on his lips. She closed her eyes

his lap and kissed her as he held her

not out of

a while, Jonathan stopped and hoarsely asked her, “Do you want to

against his chin, and whispered a

kissed her cheek, then along her delicate profile to the

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