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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?”

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

of people

roses, drawing everyone’s attention. Even more attention was drawn to the man sitting in the car: white shirt, tailored vest,

The Scott family was already a renowned wealthy family in J City, and Manley was

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

out of the car, his long legs

and all eyes focused

the road, there was a Bentley parked there. Millard looked outside

realize who “Ms. Macclain” referred to in Millard’s words.

and Millard happened to be passing by the University of J City and decided to pick her up. The car was parked

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

his eyes following

wasn’t strange for Manley to know she was a student at the University of J City, but the fact that he

like him would

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

her, the surrounding sounds consisting of gasps and

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

whisper, “My heart skips a beat,

face, and gently shook her head, “I’m

It doesn’t represent anything specific. Think of it as a

screams emerged from the

it was like a scene from a television drama. The girls watching were instantly filled with adrenaline,

stoic face but a more

to walk away, Manley stepped 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 so

unwilling to continue this charade, Estelle rejected him

instinctively reached out to grab her