Chapter 192

With a “bang,” the wine bottle shattered, and red wine poured down Baldrick’s head. He staggered backward and sat down against the desk. Blood mixed with wine looked horrifying.

Jonathan slowly approached, his black eyes filled with coldness. He half–squatted in front of Baldrick, with the sharp glass of the remaining wine bottle against his neck. His voice was slow and cold, “If you dare to go after Estelle again, I’ll kill you immediately, got it?

The shattered wine bottle was extremely sharp Baldrick, with his face covered in blood and wine, looked at Jonathan in fear and slowly nodded.

Jonathan threw the wine bottle away, slowly stood up, disdainfully and coldly glanced at him, and turned away.

Only then did Baldrick dare to shout, ‘Help! Someone!”

He shouted twice, heard someone coming upstairs, and passed out.

his villa and asked the servant where

said, ‘Ms. Macclain is

bedroom, but didn’t see Estelle. His face slightly sank, and he turned to the dressing room and bathroom, but there

immediately went out, coldly asking the servants who followed,

stunned,

to tell them to find her when suddenly, he thought of something and

lounger, sleeping soundly, not even aware that the book she had been reading had fallen onto the

tense expression relaxed all at once. He couldn’t help but laugh at himself.

it was inappropriate, he had already gone over

murmured and slowly opened her

half–squat in front of her, raising his hand to touch her face, his voice gentle, “Does your head still hurt?” Estelle shook her head slightly, and sleepily looked

chuckled, “You don

smiled and remained

go sleep in bed, okay?” The man’s gaze was

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