Chapter 31

Fortunately, Henson arrived and roused Estelle from her slumber, saving them from the awkwardness of being caught by Jonathan.

The trio then headed to the stable to select their horses.

Jonathan and Henson both had their own horses here, so only Estelle needed to pick one temporarily.

Estelle opted for a pony, but Henson couldn’t help but laugh at her choice.

Estelle didn’t mind the ridicule. She loved keeping things under control, and since it was her first time riding a horse, she’d rather choose a pony and be laughed at by Henson than choose a bigger horse, risk falling off and being embarrassed and hurt.

Seeing her determination and not being swayed by others, Jonathan showed rare appreciation.

The pony was very obedient, and with a professional horse trainer’s guidance, Estelle was able to ride it steadily and control it.

Jonathan and Henson waited on horseback for her. When she became more skillful, they rode together.

The three rode horses along a leisurely path, with tall cypress trees on both sides, and cherry blossoms. planted underneath.

In the midst of late spring, a gentle breeze carried a shower of petals through the air. Unburdened by worries, the flowers lightly brushed against their faces as they rode, causing a slight itch but filling them with a sense of relaxation and exhilaration.

Henson chatting and laughing behind him.

and black suspenders, her hair tied high, the sunlight dancing on her delicate features, Her expression was

radiant.

think that this was the

turned into an asphalt road

in a British style, with a semi-wooden structure, a triangular roof, an exquisite chimney, and symmetrical floor-to-ceiling

crystal-clear river flowed in front of the villa, and the flower-lined path seemed straight out

tale world.

and set up- the

sunshade…

and Jonathan looked at it, saying to Henson, “You and your tutor go fishing. I have to talk some business. After

take care of

you are the one being

walked towards the man who got out of the

glanced back to see a tall, friendly-looking man greeting

went into the villa.

already started with the fishing rod. “Let’s have a competition to see who will catch

her hook. “What’s the reward if

you adults always have to make bets? Can’t you just do something

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nodded, “I apologize, I was

schooling Estelle, Henson fiercely threw his

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