Chapter 142

Estelle lowered her gaze and smiled faintly, “Well, you still have exams in half a month. What am I going to do after that?” Henson let out a silent sigh of relief, but still remarked, “Even when school starts, I’ll still have to see you every weekend!”

Estelle didn’t say anything. She really wanted to quit after teaching this semester. She hadn’t seen Jonathan these past few times she came to the Lamont family.

She thought maybe Jonathan didn’t want to see her, so he deliberately avoided the times when she came.

If that was the case, there’s no point in being enemies.

Henson started answering the questions on the exam papers and said casually, “Are you gonna show my paper to my uncle today? I advise you not to.”

“Why?” Estelle asked.

While writing, Henson said, “My uncle hasn’t been in a good mood these days. I don’t even dare to talk to him. It’s better for you to keep your distance.”

Estelle’s eyes flashed, and she asked softly, “What happened?”

and coming back late. Yesterday, he scolded someone from the company on the phone and got really angry. I haven’t seen him lose his

with the company. It

anything else and focused on answering the questions.

back earlier than usual, entering the door before nine o’clock.

him if he had finished his dinner but seeing his gloomy face, they

third floor and answered a phone call as he

are you?”

You guys have fun!” Jonathan didn’t turn on the light, and his

Chuck specifically called me to find out what happened. I told him men also have a few days in a month when they’re down and lost, so they don’t

with a sarcastic laugh, “You talk more, and I’ll definitely

drunk and said that Manley played a trick on a young girl a few days ago. He told her it was his girlfriend’s birthday and asked her to order a cake and send it, even having someone write ‘I love you‘

was in the process of adjusting his tie, froze mid–action, and his

being mad at her!” Jonathan’s eyes flashed, and he casually observed as if the moonlight had fallen on the dark lake, causing a faint ripple. He took off his tie and threw it on the sofa, snorting, “It’s her own stupidity. If she stayed away from

heard something different in his tone, laughing lightly, “That girl looks so innocent. She can’t compete with that foxy Manley

the sofa, looking at the moonlight outside the

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