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.”

in the car, Jonathan was making a phone call. His expression was unclear in the dim light,

want to know the result.

hand and looked at her face

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

seemed to chuckle lightly, his voice softening in

“Mhm.”

and even seemed more at

an alleyway. It looked like a small courtyard

entered, the faint aroma of alcohol and soft laughter drifted out from the front building, instantly making people

corridors. Estelle looked at the tall figure of the man and gradually losing herself in

their past lives. He’d held her hand like this, walking with

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