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,

he’d always trusted her so blindly, he

“President Lamont!”

a girl in a pink

head and squinted

to network with some film investors. She

dolled up, makeup on

Estelle?” Gwen looked around and asked

replied, “She’s tied

wrap up. Estelle and I won’t be able to see each other often

if you

Wish Mr. Flemmings would open a few more barbecue

to be cute.

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