Chapter 16

Estelle walked straight to the sports car, but didn’t give a damnn about those bright red roses She just opened the door, got in the driver’s seat, closed the door, and started the engine. She swiftly turned the steering wheel and sped off onto the main road.

Everyone was dumbfounded by her series of actions, including Manley.

Manley’s smug smile slowly froze on his face. He never expected Estelle to ignore the flowers and just drive away with the car-flowers and all.

Now, he was standing in the middle of the crowd, still holding a flower in his hand, looking like an idiot.

His face turned from red to white, and then to pale. Anger and frustration choked him, making him want to strangle Estelle in that moment.

What kind of chick did Lucille send him after? No wonder she was willing to give up billions! Was she playing with him on purpose?

The crowd buzzed, and one unnoticable voice asked softly, “How come Estelle knows how to drive a Rolls-Royce?”

“She seems pretty good at it. Isn’t her family supposed to be poor?”

In the Bentley nearby, Millard, who rarely showed any emotions, looked stunned and said softly, “Ms. Macclain…”

After a moment, he squeezed out two more words, “Nice move!”

Manley must have never been played like this in his life.

Jonathan, who had lowered his hand from the car door, looked at the sports car that had disappeared into the distance and couldn’t help but smile.

Manley from the Scott family?

A sudden thought crossed Jonathan’s mind. He picked up the phone and dialed a number. After two rings, the other side answered with excitement, “Jonathan!”

“Did you ask Manley to go after Estelle?” Jonathan asked directly.

Lucille seemed taken aback, but she didn’t expect Jonathan to find out so quickly. She didn’t know what to say for a moment, so she instinctively denied it, “Not me.”

After a pause, she added, “Who can control a guy like Manley? How could I possibly influence who he likes?”

“Good,” Jonathan said indifferently. “Stay away from Estelle. Don’t mess with her, or don’t blame me for the consequences.”

There was an obvious choke in Lucille’s voice as if she was struggling with feelings of grievance and unwillingness. “Do you really like her that much?”

“It has nothing to do with you!”

Jonathan hung up the phone.

Lucille would stop so he wouldn’t have to

anymore.

They approached him to ask if

was moody and unpredictable, and the servants wanted to avoid irritating

around him had always tried to please and flatter him. If some were playing hard to get, they never dared to annoy him. But today,

Estelle showed him

in the mood for anything,

away, Manley suddenly wondered how Estelle

car was limited edition, with only two in the whole city. He didn’t believe she’d dare to drive it home or just

might ask the police for help, and they wouldn’t let her go easily. At that time, he could just say a few words, and

in. He swiped to answer, and the

he’d been expecting this,

Drive. We just saw a car parked by the roadside, and after checking the license plate, we found that it belongs to you. Selling flowers by the roadside is not allowed. Please move your

“Selling flowers? What

“it would be better if

to the garage, and took another car. After

car Estelle had taken,

had been parked on the street, with a sign on it, reading, “Flowers for sale, 10

of the valuable roses were already gone, and a pile of change was on the passenger’s

car key.

clever person saw a business opportunity and offered to exchange 10-dollar bills for people

12 dollars, and you could get a 10-dollar bill in

or six people exchanging cash and buying roses

even caught the

anger. Not bad, a whole industry

came over to buy roses, but he glared at them fiercely causing them to leave, muttering, “Why is this flower seller so

Manley, “…”

words, but saw his angry face and decided against

his driver to move

up to Manley and looked up at the 6-foot-tall Manley. “Are you Mr. Scott? That’s my family’s

and continued,

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some extra money by

the car and stuffed it into the boy’s

on the car while I made money. When an angry and fierce uncle comes over, I

Manley.”…

Angry and fierce?

even anticipated his expression, but

in his chest dissipated, and a sense of determination arose within him. He refused to believe that he couldn’t

patted the boy’s head. “Alright,

boy happily ran off

called. “Did you

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