Chapter 143

Jonathan smirked, “Are you missing your dad? Why don’t you send it to him yourself?”

“I’m afraid he’ll think I’m showing off,” Henson chuckled and snorted, “It’s been months, when is he coming back? Even if I don’t miss him, I miss grandma and grandpa!”

“Almost there!” Jonathan laughed, taking the papers from him, “I’ll send it to your dad later.”

“Alright, thanks!”

As Henson excused himself and began to walk away, he suddenly turned back after taking a few steps. “Oh, by the way,” he started, “is Ms. Macclain planning to quit?”

Jonathan looked up, “Did she say anything?”

“She mentioned that she’d only be teaching me for two more classes. Something doesn’t feel right. Did you get on her bad side?” Henson frowned.

Jonathan was unhappy inside, “What trouble could I have possibly gotten into with her? I’ll ask her later. You go to bed!”

“Okay!”

couldn’t help but wonder what Estelle’s intentions were. Was she deliberately creating a clear boundary

she felt wronged by the incident with Manley’s birthday, why hadn’t she explained it to him? Questions and uncertainties clouded his

was out all night, but

they were still sleeping together, didn’t

an outlet. He felt the need to unleash his frustration on someone tonight, to release the pent–up energy in a

“Is the Scott family trying to get involved in the

of the line, Chuck, who received Jonathan’s call in the middle of the night, immediately replied nervously, “Yes,

Scott family faces consequences. I want Manley to lose face.” Chuck, taken aback for a moment, nodded and

half of his anger was released, but he couldn’t take the

found Estelle, wanting to confront her, but then

him that it was over – she would move out as soon as

know what to ask

next day, Henson came downstairs for breakfast and found

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