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they naturally assume you’re my lady!” He paused mid-step and turned to look at Estelle, “Whether I’m Mr. Lamont or Alvis, you’re my one and only!” Estelle gazed back at him, “Did you used to dislike women?” Jonathan fell silent for a moment. Sweeping her up in his arms, he strode across the opulent and artistically adorned living room, grinning, “Hungry? If not, let me prove to you right now just how much I do like women—my woman, to be precise!” Estelle deftly flipped within his embrace, her legs wrapping around his waist and her arms slung over his shoulders, she said, “No need to prove anything. The sun is shining so beautifully; let’s just sit on the lawn for a while.” Jonathan glanced through the patio doors at the sprawling lawn and nodded, “Alright, today is all about what you want, everything on your terms!” He didn’t set her down but carried her through a side door, heading straight for the lush greenery. The maid who had greeted Estelle earlier had instructed the other servants to lay out a sweet-tasting lunch on the lawn, apparently, Jonathan had made arrangements in advance. A cat sauntered over, and Estelle placed a few slices of fish from a plate onto the grass for it. The plump white feline, unafraid of humans, meowed at Estelle a few times before joyfully starting its meal. Jonathan approached, smiling faintly, “If you like cats, we could get one for the Villa del Sol when we get back.” Estelle shook her head, “I’m not particularly fond of them; Max and Milo are more than enough for me.” She looked up at the man towering over her, “Did you bring me here because this place reminds you of Villa del Sol?” “Not entirely,” Jonathan crouched down to stroke her hair, his gaze filled with affection, “I just wanted to spend a day alone with you, to have you