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Chapter 8

Jonathan glanced at her slightly chubby baby face, fair and soft, with a faint blush spreading from the base of her ears, like a cloud flushed with twilight, revealing the innocence of her youth. She looked more like a high schooler than a college student

Feeling a bit of elder’s pity, he subdued his own irritation, waved Milo off, and said casually. “You can come down now

Estelle looked back before pretending to calmly jump down, landing behind him and avoiding eye contact with the staring dog.

Jonathan seemed to chuckle as he walked towards Milo.

She, late to realize, had been so close to him that she caught a whiff of his scent, like a cold spring in early spring, chilly and clear, with hints of wood.

He walked over to Milo, squatted and patted its neck, saying lightly, “Milo usually doesn’t attack people.”

But Estelle sensed something off in his words-what did he mean? Didn’t she look like a good person?

Only then did she realize he had a purebred adult German Shepherd, even bigger and more intimidating than

most.

She looked down and adopted his indifferent attitude, “How familiar,. You can hear it all the time in the news where innocent people get bitten by dogs.”

Jonathan paused, his dark eyes flicking over, and let out a scoff, “A little girl with such a sarcastic tone!”

Estelle was about to retort when Norah, with a big smile, came running down the stairs, “Estelle, you’re here!”

Norah had worn delicate makeup, she greeted Estelle warmly and introduced her, “My parents aren’t home, and we don’t have a lot of people coming here. This is my uncle, whom you met yesterday. Just call him ‘Uncle!”

Estelle looked at Jonathan with a surprised expression, but kept her lips sealed.

Jonathan, seemingly holding a grudge for the previous remark, gave her a cold look, “No greetings for your elders? I’m starting to doubt your qualifications as a tutor.”

Norah, clueless about Jonathan’s issue with Estelle, shot him a warning look, which he ignored.

Estelle took a deep breath, finally squeezing out a begrudging. “Uncle!”

and sat down on the sofa with

Jonathan’s arrogant demeanor, Estelle suddenly believed the rumors that he used

you to meet him.”

the wooden floor, Estelle couldn’t help but notice how

Jonathan, often listening outside his former study for any trace of his former master, even as Jonathan had long found a “new

to put you in an awkward situation on your first visit. You might don’t know my uncle. But he is very protective. You called him uncle today, and he answered. If you ever need help, just ask

herself, she wouldn’t

a polite smile, “Thank you,

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beamed, “We’re friends

As Norah reached out to take Estelle’s hand, though Estelle stiffened

and called out,

one inside answered, so Norah pushed

a small foyer, to the right a bathroom and to the left the bedroom, decorated in a

couch, playing games on a tablet, not

tutor, and she’s my friend.

“oh” before

wanting Estelle to get discouraged, “My brother can be difficult. Don’t give up

Estelle gave

Norah

inputting Jonathan’s number into her phone, then said in a low voice, “I had an

felt that even if she was kicked out of the Lamont family by Henson, Jonathan wouldn’t care about

around the room before stopping at Henson’s desk, where his untouched

sat down next to him and said softly, “You don’t do your homework and make a big fuss… are you trying to get

had resigned, obviously Henson

faltered as he played, giving her a dark look that was too malicious for his age, “Mind

didn’t flinch, insisting, “Rebellion is a childish way to seek parental

tablet and refused

said, “You’re playing games. How about doing your homework first, then

and now you’re trying to trick me like a child. Are all you adults

I’m

and let out a little laugh. Estelle rolled her eyes and took out her phone, “Forget it, I don’t have the skills to handle

Henson eyed her suspiciously.