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.”

turned red. Then, he spoke slowly in a softer, gentler tone. “Just kidding.

tone was like that of cajoling a

a little flustered by her reckless action, Estelle didn’t notice his tone

a waft of grilled meat reached her nostrils, causing her eyebrows

grilling fish and brought out marinated

smell instantly soothed Estelle’s uneasiness, leaving her just

Jonathan, “Uncle, I’m getting

hair and pants, while Henson had no traces of being attacked

went easy on you!”

be the referee. We’ll

intervened, “You two, stop fighting

hungry too and happily went to the villa, teasing

watched them thoughtfully. Not that Estelle didn’t hit Henson, but she aimed right at his waterproof

outside the villa, complete with a gold tablecloth, exquisite tableware, and blooming

clothes while Jonathan and Henson sat

over grilled

plate and asked

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