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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!”

grunt and sat

suddenly believed the rumors that he used to be the big

meet him.” Norah’s

Estelle couldn’t help but notice how cozy the man and his German

who clearly still missed Jonathan, often listening outside his former study for any trace of his former master, even as Jonathan had long found a “new favorite” and

You might don’t know my uncle. But he is very protective. You called

herself, she wouldn’t need his

she gave a polite smile, “Thank

may not have been close in school,

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beamed, “We’re friends

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

room, Norah knocked and called out, “Henson,

answered, so Norah pushed the door straight

to the right a bathroom and to the left the bedroom, decorated in a style that

playing games on a tablet, not looking up

your new tutor, and she’s

“oh” before resuming

get discouraged, “My brother

gave her a

Norah was very

“I had an appointment, so I’ll leave you and Henson to get acquainted. If he gives you

felt that even if she was kicked out of the Lamont

left, and Estelle walked around the room before stopping at Henson’s desk, where his untouched

your homework and make a

resigned, obviously Henson was deliberately pissing off the

giving her a dark look that was too malicious for his age, “Mind your own business, or I’ll make sure

“Rebellion is a childish way to seek

clenched his tablet and refused to

“You’re playing games. How about

being childish, and now you’re trying to trick me

“Excuse me, I’m still

help but snicker when he saw her serious face, so he turned his head 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 this, but since I’m here,

Henson eyed her suspiciously.