Chapter 89

As for Lucille, it was always her own wishful thinking.

Lucille said coldly, “As a tutor, just do your job and keep your distance from your employer. Don’t even fantasize about things you shouldn’t be thinking. Jonathan won’t like you.”

Estelle asked, “Does he like you then?”

A flash of sadness appeared in Lucille’s eyes, but she composed herself and said, “He doesn’t like me.”

Estelle raised an eyebrow. So deep down Lucille knew.

Lucille continued, “He doesn’t like me, and he won’t like you either. The person in his heart is…

“Ms. Macclain.”

A servant suddenly interrupted Lucille and politely said, “Young Master said you like desserts. We made a cake in the kitchen. What flavor would you like?”

turned sour

and said, “Chocolate

The servant respectfully

brushed past her, and

Estelle’s back coldly, as her hatred

she was not good enough compared to

brought the cake made for Estelle. It was six inches

saw Henson looking over and asked him,

shook his head, “Only girls would

love cake. Only those who haven’t seen much of the world would like it

talking about the facts, no

spoon, looked up, and said calmly, I won’t. After all, I’m just indulging in a little momentary

her for only knowing how to provoke with words. Before she could retort, Jonathan chimed

“It is a

said, “Then share half of

in, “The cake looks good, I suddenly feel like eating

warmly at the servant, “Excuse me, can you

acknowledged the request and took

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