Chapter 230

Manley took a drag of his cigarette, his eyes squinted, so Jonathan wasn’t with Estelle anymore? Someone else took her place?

He had a sarcastic smile on his handsome face and said, “How good–looking could she be? You guys are drooling all over the place, like your saliva is flowing straight from your brains!”

Ali Bolton sat on Clement’s left, leaning over to pour wine for Manley and giggled, “I’ve seen her, and honestly, she’s stunning! Those eyes and ridiculously long legs! But Jonathan said no one can touch that girl, so we can only sit there and watch!”

Manley sneered, “Jonathan said? Are his words the law now?”

Only Manley would dare to say such things; others wouldn’t dare to echo, just laughed awkwardly in agreement.

came in to deliver wine. Ali, trying to prove that he wasn’t just making things up, immediately

down on one knee to put down the wine and cast a coquettish glance at Manley. Then she turned to Ali with a smile,

on the 8th floor, who’s exclusively in charge of Room 8809. Tell Manley if

suddenly became clear, and she

the Midnight Bar, and Melody got beaten that

“Call her over, let me

want to help you, but I don’t dare! She’s with Mr. Lamont, even Mamie wouldn’t dare to touch her. We

smirk formed at the corner of his mouth, but there was anger in his tone, “She’s that

even more arrogant than I said. She doesn’t care about anyone, and I’m afraid even if I told her it was Mr. Scott looking for her, she wouldn’t come! There’s nothing we can do, her

Jonathan really wants to spoil her, he should keep her hidden in bed all

the couch, toying with a lighter

Susan said, “Estelle.”

slowly looked up, “What’s her

“Estelle,” Susan repeated.

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