Chapter 10

It was past 10 PM when Norah got home and saw Jonathan sitting on the living room couch. She rolled her eyes, gave a wink to the maid who was going to talk to her, and tiptoed upstairs.

“Come here the man leaned on the sofa’s backrest, holding a book in his hands, and spoke calmly

Knowing that she couldn’t avoid him, Norah boldly walked over. “Uncle, you’re still awake?”

Jonathan looked at her. “No wonder you’re so eager to find a tutor, turns out you’re busy going on dates. You got a boyfriend?”

“No!” Norah shook her head immediately. I just went shopping with my classmates!”

“Your boyfriend is your classmate?” Jonathan stated.

Realizing she couldn’t hide it from her uncle, she sat down and honestly said, “Yes, I have a boyfriend. I know our family is special, but can you not investigate him and not follow us? I just want a normal relationship. Don’t worry, he’s very good, and I’ve never told him anything about our family.”

Jonathan put down the book, took a sip of tea before slowly saying, “It’s normal to have a relationship in your junior year. I won’t investigate, but you should be careful. Your parents aren’t home, and I’m responsible for

you.”

Norah’s face lit up with a smile. “Thank you, Uncle! You’re the best!”

“No need to butter me up. Go to bed,” Jonathan laughed and added, “Oh, right. Henson accepted your classmate as his tutor. Have her come by again next week,”

“Really?” Norah’s grin grew even wider, and while grabbing her phone, she said, “I’ll tell her right away!”

Jonathan heard Norah call out as she walked to the center of the stairs, “Estelle, are you asleep?”

The other one on the phone said something, and Norah laughed, “My uncle said you did a good job teaching. my brother, so you’re officially Henson’s tutor now! Every Saturday and Sunday morning. What do you think?”

unconsciously furrowed his brow. When did he

figured he didn’t need to argue with a

Blythe went to class together, and as they walked past the language building, a

excitedly tugged Estelle’s

roses in Saul’s hand, Estelle frowned and tried to leave the scene. However, she was blocked by Brooke and a few

liked Saul, but Saul liked Estelle-it was the

attention unwavering, his voice gentle. “Estelle, I like you.

pinching her arm and

a remarkable person has been steadfastly in love with Estelle for three years. What more

chanted, “Kiss! Kiss!”

the hallway in the administration building noticed the commotion and looked downstairs, his pace slowed down

to be gentle and adapt since. But the noise was too much, and she couldn’t help feeling irritated. She looked at Saul, seriously said,

but was unwilling to give up since they were graduating soon. He fell to

a reason for Estelle to refuse him and she was only playing hard

I really don’t like

looked up at her, and the others fell

reputation on the line. He tried to brush it off. “Estelle, if you don’t want so many people watching, we can talk somewhere

myself clear enough,” Estelle didn’t budge. She believed in rejecting someone decisively, as ambiguity

darker. “You

all!” Estelle

the roses, and his face turned pale. He glared at Estelle, then turned to Brooke. “Do you want to be with

walked over, asking, “What do

Estelle, pulled Brooke closer, and

were gasps all

rolled her eyes, turned, and left. Blythe snapped out of her shock

suddenly shouted

stopped, but didn’t

to regret it!” Saul’s

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