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.”

was making a phone call. His expression was unclear in the dim light, and his

result.

the man held her hand and looked at her face

wanted to lean on his shoulder, and so she did, resting her forehead against his

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

“Mhm.”

and even seemed more

private restaurant in an alleyway. It looked like a small courtyard

laughter drifted out from the front building, instantly making people feel relaxed

her hand all the way, leading her through the winding corridors. Estelle looked at

dim light gave her the illusion that they’d known each other in their past lives. He’d held her hand like this, walking with

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