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?”

I’ve seen him in a photo with Honey V. It must be him,”

subconsciously glanced towards the crowd of people and paused

more attention was drawn to the man sitting in the

had become increasingly famous in J City over the past two years. The Scott family was already a renowned wealthy family in J City, and Manley was the sole heir of the Scott family. However, his fame was not due to his

these were the labels bestowed upon him by the

moment, the prince from the comic book stepped out of the car, his long legs striding forward. He held a red rose

and all eyes focused on Estelle, filled with jealousy

the road, there was a Bentley parked there. Millard

sitting in the backseat, was engrossed in reading a document. He didn’t immediately realize who “Ms. Macclain” referred to in Millard’s words. He absentmindedly raised

had an unexpected matter to attend to Jonathan and Millard happened to be passing by the University of J City and decided to pick her

Estelle.

Vicente Scott’s son. He grew up abroad and coincidentally returned when you went abroad. In recent years, he has joined the family’s Scott Group and made quite a name for himself.

his eyes

the fact

him would fall for

maintained a calm expression, her clear eyes showing no delight nor deliberate indifference, but a

stopped in front of her, the surrounding sounds consisting of

curved, the depths filled with rippling emotion as he stared intently at Estelle, speaking in 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 letting me treat you

heard someone in the crowd of girls whisper, “My heart skips a

up to her face, and gently shook her head, “I’m sorry, but I have other

represent anything specific. Think of it as a consolation for me not being able to sleep all night because of

round of screams emerged

words, it was like a scene from a television drama. The girls watching were instantly filled with adrenaline, more excited than the

maintaining a stoic

lowering his voice, “Don’t be like that. There are so many people watching. Give me a break. Have

unwilling to continue this charade, Estelle rejected

and instinctively reached out to

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