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

arrogant demeanor, Estelle suddenly believed the rumors that he used to be

take you to meet him.” Norah’s smile unfolded as

on the wooden floor, Estelle couldn’t help but notice how cozy the man and his German Shepherd

often listening outside his former study for any trace of his former

first visit. You might don’t know my

herself, she wouldn’t need

a polite

it. We may not have been close in school, but I’ve always admired you and

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“We’re

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

Norah knocked and called

inside answered, so Norah pushed

the bedroom, decorated in a style that boys would love comics,

boy was curled up on the couch, playing games on a

new tutor, and she’s my friend. Do not bully her,

noncommittal “oh” before

keeping her cool, not wanting Estelle to get discouraged, “My brother can

worry!” Estelle gave her a

with Jonathan, Norah was very kind

an appointment, so I’ll leave

was kicked out of the Lamont family by Henson,

before stopping at Henson’s desk,

sat down next to him and said softly, “You don’t do your homework and make

soon as they left, his tutor had resigned, obviously Henson was deliberately pissing off the

dark look that was too malicious for his age, “Mind your own business, or I’ll make sure you won’t

didn’t flinch, insisting, “Rebellion is a

tablet and refused to

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

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

frowned, “Excuse me, I’m still a kid

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, I’ll play a game with you for a

Henson eyed her suspiciously.

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