Chapter 32

Jonathan stood there, unafraid of Henson’s sneak attack, but quite startled by the girl who popped out of

nowhere.

However, he refrained from pushing her away immediately, sensing the intensity of her heartbeat. Lowering his gaze, he took note of her disheveled appearance and wet eyelashes, noticing a flicker of fear in her eyes.

Estelle saw the scar behind the man’s ear for the second time. It was already a very light pink, almost the same

as normal skin.

For a full five seconds, Jonathan stayed silent. He waited for the girl to catch her breath before teasing her, “How many times have you tried to throw yourself into my arms? Do you really want to be my wife?”

Estelle snapped back to reality, her gaze meeting the man’s sarcastic stare in the dim forest light. Blushing, she took a few steps back, offering a forced explanation. “I-I was just trying to protect you.”

evasive eyes, chuckling until her ears turned red. Then, he spoke

tone was like that of cajoling

flustered by her reckless action, Estelle didn’t notice his tone and pretended to be calm as she turned

grilled meat reached her nostrils, causing her eyebrows to raise

the villa, the servants had already started grilling fish and brought out marinated beef and venison from the

instantly soothed Estelle’s

water balloons, boasting to Jonathan, “Uncle, I’m

Estelle was the more disheveled, with wet hair and pants, while Henson had no

easy on

be the referee. We’ll keep playing

intervened, “You two, stop fighting for now

went to the villa, teasing Estelle along

Estelle didn’t hit Henson, but she aimed right

set up the dining table outside the villa, complete with a gold tablecloth, exquisite tableware, and blooming tulips. Even a casual outdoor meal

went inside to change clothes while Jonathan and Henson sat

chef brought over grilled fish and

fish on the plate and asked Henson with a

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