Chapter 9

Estelle instinctively wanted to hide her hand behind her, but then she thought that this action would seem too guilty, so she held back and didn’t move.

In the game, she had blown up Henson, and she herself had been killed by someone else with a single shot

Henson resisted the urge to kick Estelle to death, but instead defended her, saying. “Uncle, I’m done with my homework!”

Jonathan was a bit surprised, glanced over Estelle’s face, and walked towards the desk, ‘Let me seel

Henson showed his homework to Jonathan, and, as expected, it was all completed and corrected. The mistakes were fixed, and some even had summaries.

Jonathan became even more amazed and looked at Estelle.

Estelle stared back with her clear, big eyes, “I promised Henson that I’d play the game with him after finishing the homework.”

Jonathan smiled faintly, put down the homework, and said to Henson, “Good job, keep playing!”

After saying this, he left the room.

Estelle let out a breath without changing her expression, and exchanged a glance with Henson, both feeling like they had survived a disaster.

Henson mocked, “Are you so afraid of my uncle?”

Estelle blurted out, “Aren’t you?”

Henson raised his eyebrows, “My uncle would scold me when he’s angry, but he’s not gonna scold you, what are you afraid of?”

“I, Estelle stammered, awkwardly saying, “Who said I’m afraid of him?”

Henson looked at her sarcastically.

Estelle, annoyed, picked up her phone, “Forget about your uncle, let’s continue the game.”

Henson opened his tablet, threatening, “If you dare blow me up again, I’ll shoot you first!”

Estelle laughed guiltily, “No more, no more!”

When Estelle left, she didn’t see Jonathan. It was still the driver who sent her back. As soon as she left the villa, her mood suddenly brightened.

With some people, you don’t need to see them. Just in the same room with them will put you under tremendous

pressure.

out with a flavorful ten-course meal and a soup,

took a few sips of soup, put down the spoon, and asked, “How do you feel about the

“Not bad!” Henson nodded.

“Because she plays

who are willing to play games with me, but I didn’t say they are.

“Actually, I just pity

she pitiable?”

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“She didn’t have parents since childhood, only a grandfather, who is sick

raised his eyebrows, Did she

“Yeah”

this reason Im hiring a tutor, not helping the poor Jonathan said indifferently Henson thought for a moment. It’s not entirely because of that Anyway, I can actually follow

anything else, “As long as you can accept her,

Henson nodded in agreement.

that whether Estelle was really miserable or just pretending, she did have

the Lamont family’s car and got off at the University of J City. She then took a bus

villa

eastern suburbs, the road gradually widened, and the green trees on both sides formed a canopy. The large forest park, the famous Whispering Lake of J City and the rolling mountains could

fresh air. Compared to the

to pick up her bike, Emily from the coffee

“Sure!” Estelle replied.

the store which wasn’t too crowded, with a few groups of customers sitting in the corners. Emily pulled Estelle over to a wooden

wooden table with a glass vase containing blooming yellow daisies, which perfectly matched the

one by one on the table: a

eyes sparkled – she loved all of

“Enjoy, they’re all yours!”

glasses, and when she smiled, two

the pudding

her face up with her hands

the coffee store when she

an internship. Do you have any ideas what you

held her spoon and shook her head,

you have any dreams

for a moment and said earnestly. “I want to buy Villa

it wasn’t hers. If she and Jonathan divorced,

table, “Can you think

talking, finished her pudding,

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encountered Jonathan while working at Villa del Sol? Emity suddenly

had always thought Estelle was working at

Estelle replied truthfully, “No.”

her chin, “That’s a

and it was said that Villa del Sol’s villa was designed and built by Jonathan

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