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?”

face turned sour

lightly and said,

servant

past

Estelle’s back coldly, as her hatred grew

to that woman. But now, she couldn’t

servant brought the cake made for

looking over and asked him, “Do you

immediately shook his head, “Only girls

and said, “Henson, not all girls love cake. Only those who haven’t seen much of the world would like it because they’ve never tasted real delicacies. Having a

at Estelle, “Im just talking about the facts, no offend to Ms.

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

darkened, realizing that Estelle was mocking her for only knowing how to provoke with words. Before she could retort, Jonathan chimed in asking Estelle,

turned her head. “It is

said, “Then share half of

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

she smiled warmly at the servant, “Excuse me, can you please bring two more plates and

and took the cake away to

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