Chapter 117

Estelle’s shoulder was injured, but not severely. She moved a bit and said softly, “I’m fine.”

Jonathan grunted and said, “Wait for me, I’ll be right there.”

About half an hour later, the chief of the police station personally came over, with a mild expression. “Young lady, are you scared? Don’t worry, we’ll definitely punish those who hurt you.”

Estelle smiled faintly and nodded.

The chief personally escorted her out the door, saying many comforting words, afraid that his own people had said something harsh to scare her.

Millard was waiting for her outside the police station and took her out, speaking respectfully, “Mr. Lamont is waiting for you in the car.” “Thank you.” Estelle said gratefully.

“You’re welcome.”

the car, Jonathan was making a phone call. His expression was unclear in the dim light, and his tone was sharp, “It’s definitely not a

know the result. Before tomorrow night,

up the phone, the man held her hand and looked at her face expressionlessly,

his shoulder, and so she did, resting her forehead against his neck and laughing, “No,

his voice softening in an instant, “I’ll take you

“Mhm.”

and even seemed more

an alleyway. It looked like a

alcohol and soft laughter drifted out from the front building, instantly

her hand all the way, leading her through the winding corridors. Estelle looked at the tall figure of the man and gradually losing herself

other in their past lives. He’d held her hand like this, walking with her from past to

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