Chapter 2365

Brian holstered his gun, applauding her with genuine admiration. "Impressive!"

Magdalen wrapped an arm around Estelle's shoulder, chuckling softly. "Ella never lets me down!"

Estelle chuckled in response. "You have a knack for picking something I excel at. If you'd asked me to join an embroidery contest, I would've just embarrassed myself alongside you!" Magdalen's eyes sparkled with laughter.

Not far away, Morrison laughed. "Looks like Estelle knows the crowd. No showdown today, Magdalen must be disappointed!"

Jonathan had been keeping an eye on the shooting range. Seeing familiar faces involved, and noticing Brian's admiring gaze towards Estelle, he frowned.

He turned to Morrison. "Let's go check it out."

Knowing Jonathan couldn't stay put, Morrison smirked and stood up, heading towards the shooting range with him.

*

As the day turned to dusk, Sylvia woke up, still nestled in the man's arms, covered by his jacket.

The setting sun cast a rosy glow on the wooden table and the pages of an open book, highlighting the man's arm, propped against the table, flipping through pages with his distinct, strong fingers. Sylvia gazed at him, not wanting to move.

nearly empty by then, the quiet murmurs from behind a

sunlight outside, feeling the lovely afternoon had

the man's

his jacket over their heads, dimming the light around them. Under his slightly surprised gaze, she kissed his chin, her eyes half-closed,

man leaned back, his breathing growing heavier. His arm slid from her shoulder

oversized jacket created

space for

charged with a

atmosphere. Sylvia's kisses became

ovel

more fervent and absorbing

en

a moment, the jacket slipped down, and Sylvia, breathing heavily, rested against the

a calm voice, "There's a bonfire party tonight. It's getting late; we should head

feeling sore from staying in

to massage

up her

at the counter gave Sylvia a

gift from Blythe. Hope to see

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