Chapter 1184

Estelle’s hand completely covered Milo’s head, with Milo obediently lying still, wagging his tail happily.

Max seemed not to be too pleased. He crawled forward, shoving his big head towards Estelle, also wanting a piece of her affection.

Milo gave Max a headbutt, and Max retaliated by placing his paw on Milo’s head. The two dogs rolled around on the lawn.

Jonathan held Estelle tightly, his voice deep and gentle: “Accepting me isn’t as hard as you think, is it? I’m not any scarier than Milo; give it another shot.”

He cupped her face, his eyes deep and dark. He slowly leaned in, gave her a peck on the lips, and let out a content sigh, “Ella.”

He hadn’t called her that in a long time; he even dared not say it, afraid it might upset her.

He kissed her gently and cautiously, as if he were afraid to hurt her.

The mountain breeze was cool and pleasant. The sun shone on Estelle, her skin fair and clear. Her long, thick eyelashes quivered slightly, then she slowly closed her eyes, relaxing her body and immersing herself in the kiss.

kiss gradually became passionate; he forgot everything around him,

a while, Jonathan stopped to ask, “You still love me,

moist, and her lips were rosy. Because he suddenly stopped,

if it had been scorched by hot oil. He held her waist tightly and kissed her

Mr. Wagner even specially bought Estelle’s favourite cake and sweets from the dessert shop downhill

chuckled. “I’ve also made some dessert; I can serve it for ma’am

been missing the egg tarts you make.”

ready!” Wilma said

and ma’am eat

room with Mr. Wagner and

Jonathan

walked far, with Milo and Max chasing each other along

path was quiet and secluded; the wind here was nothing like the city’s-no stuffiness, no car exhaust, no noisy sounds-just the faint scent of flowers and soil. Even in the midsummer afternoon, it

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