Chapter 865

At the party, people kept coming over to toast with Jonathan, and he took them all up on it. In no time, he’d knocked back seven or eight glasses.

People around him complimented him, which made him feel bored. So he found an excuse and sat in the yard for a while. The little garden attached to the hotel banquet hall was blooming with all sorts of flowers.

Beneath the flower tree, a fair number of men and women who’d come out from the banquet hall were canoodling. Jonathan found a bench to sit on, took out his portable lighter, and started to fiddle with it.

This was the only thing Estelle had ever given him, but it wasn’t something she’d bought for him specifically.

The less she cared about him, the more he became infatuated with her. Thinking about how he’d driven like a madman to C City to find her!

Was she playing these games with everyone?

Jason, Xavier, oh yeah, and that Manley Scott!

had always been quite the mystery. Like her never–seen grandfather, her unusual skills, why she was hired by

that he’d always trusted her so blindly, he chose to

“President Lamont!”

voice came from behind, and a girl in a pink dress hurried

turned his head and squinted

had been brought by Mr. Powell to network with some

dolled

you come alone? Why didn’t you bring Estelle?” Gwen

replied, “She’s tied

each other often anymore. Just thinking about it makes me feel sad!” Gwen sat beside Jonathan,

see her if you want to.” Jonathan said

Mr. Flemmings would open a few more barbecue joints so I can satisfy my stomach anytime.” Gwen said,

to be cute.

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