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?”

I accept him,

and because he had been drinking, his voice was

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 one–of–a–kind

narrowed his eyes,

place that I

in, his voice lower and with a hint of seduction, “Do

a moment, then replied,

like me, or the happiness I

“I like

he said in a low tone, “Remember your answer today, because if your

quietly without saying a

alcohol still lingering on his lips. She closed her eyes

kissed her as he held her down on

but he was not

Jonathan stopped and hoarsely asked her, “Do

tilted her head slightly, her forehead against

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

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