Chapter 22

Only Jonathan and Manley were still in the corridor. They were about the same height, and both had

remarkable appearances and extraordinary temperament. The atmosphere in the corridor grew heavy, and the lighting seemed dimmer.

Cold light flickered in Manley’s foxy eyes as he curled his lips and said, “Is Estelle really Mr. Lamont’s niece? How come she doesn’t have the same last name?”

Jonathan replied nonchalantly, “No matter what her last name is, she still calls me uncle.”

Manley clenched his teeth and forced a smile, “Really? I thought it was just a temporary recognition!”

Jonathan chuckled, “I’m not that bored to temporarily adopt a niece, nor a girlfriend!”

Manley raised his eyebrows, “Although Estelle just agreed to be my girlfriend last night, it’s not temporary.”

Jonathan suddenly realized, “Well, then I can indeed be called Uncle by Mr. Scott!”

Manley remained silent, “……”

Damn!

He tricked me!

in an intense

the private room, Manley always felt like he had been knocked down a peg by Jonathan. He was

to the private room, Magdalen sat down and

looked up. “You

once trying to send Morrison a gift

thought that slap would teach her a

took a sip of red wine and asked, “What did she say that pissed you

what she had heard

face was unchanged, she took out her phone and called Morrison

up after just one ring, and a refined, elegant male voice answered,

Heather

hummed in

big deal, just that Ella overheard Heather bragging in the bathroom about how she got that female supporting role because she made you happy in bed. Ella got angry and slapped her. I hope it won’t affect her making money for you?” Magdalen tapped the table with her bejeweled fingernail, her smile

five seconds before calmly replying, “It won’t,

tomorrow!”

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