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Chapter 15

His voice was soft and lazy, with a touch of warmth. It felt like the sunshine on a spring afternoon, not too cold, not too intense, and just the right kind of comfortable.

Estelle turned around, looking at this unfamiliar man with confusion.

The man took two steps forward, gazing at Estelle with fox-like eyes that seemed to sparkle, “Even if you don’t give your heart to me, at least having a meal together is basic courtesy, right?”

After saying that, he stretched out his right hand, “Nice to meet you, I’m Manley!”

Estelle looked at his slender palm but didn’t shake it. She just turned around and continued walking.

Manley paused, caught up to her quickly, “Yo, didn’t you understand what I said?”

Estelle stopped, giving him an indifferent look, “I got it. I don’t need you to treat me to a meal. I could have dealt with that situation myself without your help just now. We’re just strangers who crossed paths. There’s no need to get acquainted. Let’s end it here. I have to go to class!”

With that, Estelle spun around and walked away without looking back.

Manley stood there, watching the girl’s retreating figure, stunned for a long time.

He was actually rejected by a girl?!

Even if she didn’t know him or his background with the Scott family, his mere appearance alone was usually enough to swoon any girl. Where did she get the nerve to reject him?

Manley snorted, and refused to believe that.

The next day on Tuesday afternoon. Estelle only had one class. As she was leaving the school gate, she saw a group of girls gathered together discussing something. She walked towards the bus stop and heard a girl next to her excitedly shout, “Is it really Manley?”

in a photo with Honey V. It must be him,” replied the

the crowd of people and paused in her

front of the school gate was a parked Rolls-Royce Phantom convertible, with the back seat filled with vibrant red roses, drawing everyone’s attention. Even more attention was drawn to the man sitting in the car: white shirt, tailored vest, gold-rimmed glasses, and his exquisitely handsome facial features. He looked

Manley was the sole heir of the Scott family. However, his fame was not due to his

extravagant spender, and yet possessing business acumen, these were the labels bestowed upon him by the people of J

stepped out of the car, his long legs striding forward. He held

erupted from the group of girls, and all eyes focused on Estelle, filled with jealousy

there. Millard looked

realize who “Ms. Macclain” referred to in Millard’s words. He absentmindedly raised his head and saw Estelle, causing his gaze to deepen as it fell upon her

by the University of J City

Estelle.

In recent years, he has joined the family’s Scott Group and made quite a name for himself. By the way, Manley is the

without emotion, his eyes following Manley

J City, but the fact that he had come prepared and was

like him would fall

maintained a calm expression, her clear eyes showing

the surrounding

a low voice, “You may not believe it, but I truly fell for you at first sight. You didn’t want me to treat you to a meal yesterday, so how about giving me a chance today and

the crowd of girls whisper, “My heart skips a beat, someone call an

and gently shook her head, “I’m sorry, but I

a meal. It doesn’t represent anything specific. Think

screams emerged from the

television drama. The

stoic face

of her, his eyes cool and a hook-like smile on his lips, lowering his voice, “Don’t

unwilling to continue this charade, Estelle rejected him

instinctively reached out to