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?”

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

crowd of

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

over the past two years. The Scott family was already a renowned wealthy family in J City, and Manley was the sole heir

spender, and yet possessing business acumen, these were the labels bestowed

book stepped out of the car, his long legs striding

girls, and all eyes focused on Estelle,

the road, there was a Bentley parked there. Millard

was engrossed in reading a document. He didn’t immediately 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

an unexpected matter to attend to Jonathan and Millard happened to be passing by the University of J City and decided to pick her up. The car was

Estelle.

years, he has joined the family’s Scott Group and made quite a name for himself.

without emotion, his eyes following Manley as he approached

the fact that he had come prepared and was waiting here today indicated that he already knew which class she belonged to. What

that a person like him would fall for her after

showing no delight nor deliberate

the surrounding sounds

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

of girls whisper, “My heart skips a beat,

Manley held up to her face, and gently shook her head, “I’m

a meal. It doesn’t represent anything specific. Think of it as a consolation for me not being able to sleep all

of screams

a television drama. The

people taking photos, Estelle felt agitated, maintaining a stoic face but a

in front of her, his eyes cool and a hook-like smile on his lips, lowering his voice, “Don’t be like that. There are

continue this charade, Estelle rejected

instinctively reached out to

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