Chapter 63

Estelle nodded and sat down on the sofa next to him.

This was her first time in the master bedroom, which was much larger than the side bedroom. There was a separate small den near the balcony that had a sofa and a bookshelf.

Jonathan took a sip of the tea and tumed to look at Estelle, asking softly, “The guy in the hallway today, was he confessing his love to you?”

The sofa was wide, so Estelle put her feet up and nodded, “Yeah.”

Jonathan held the tea, recalling the scene, “He was quite a handsome guy, did you say yes?”

Estelle responded indifferently. “No.”

The man asked, “Why not? Don’t you like him?”

kept her expressionless face, “I’m afraid that if I accept

drinking, his voice was low and mellow, sounding

moved closer to her, lifted her chin with his hand, his eyes full of affection, “You know, with your beauty, you don’t have to worry about not having a place to live.” Estelle looked back at him, “I just want a

narrowed his eyes, “What

place that I like would

voice lower and with a hint of

a moment,

or the happiness I

“I like

in a low tone, “Remember your answer today,

at him quietly

his head to kiss her, the scent of alcohol still lingering on his lips. She closed her eyes

her as he held her down on the

not out of control, just

hoarsely asked

against his chin, and

breath caught, he kissed her cheek, then along her delicate profile to the corner

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