Chapter 585

“I’d love to!” Jonathan said calmly, giving Charlie a disdainful look. “You don’t get it, talking to you is like casting pearls before swine!”

Charlie felt strongly despised.

Jonathan washed the tomatoes, sliced them, and put them into a transparent glass bowl. He handed it along with a spoon to Estelle. “I tasted it; the tomatoes are just right.”

The man was skilled and efficient, with a tender expression that was rare to see.

Charlie, holding a clove of garlic, was stunned for a moment and was amazed by the power of love!

The four of them worked together, and dinner was prepared much faster than usual. After Charlie peeled a bulb of garlic, he went to the bathroom to wash his hands. Then he decided his arms smelled like garlic too, so he washed them. Feeling the smell on his shirt, he finally took a shower.

He vowed never to touch garlic again!

However, when he came out and smelled the garlic fried prawn that Emily had made, all his resentment had vanished into thin air!

dining table to the balcony. They chatted, ate, and drank while enjoying

autumn rain lingered, the water mist lingered, and the whole J City was shrouded in drizzle. It seemed as if the whole world

dizzy after a sip of wine, and the evening breeze brought in the moist rain, refreshing her

light jacket over her shoulders and then naturally held her

later, Estelle would lie on a boundless desert, gazing at the starry sky, remembering the days at the Royal Mansion, and thinking that it had been the most

continued throughout the night, and Estelle didn’t

got up, took a deep breath while wrapped in her blanket, and thought

and wearing a smile. “I didn’t wake you up because you were sleeping so peacefully. Freshen up, and I’ll drive you

Estelle replied, obediently

any makeup, just a quick routine of brushing her

in your bag. The weather might get colder in the afternoon, so make sure to bundle up. I’ll pick you up tonight,

the milk, her entire body freshing up.

kissed her forehead before starting the car

and there was traffic. Thanks to Jonathan’s excellent driving skills, Estelle arrived at the studio’s office building at 8:25

won’t be late. call me

it!” Estelle got out of the car, waving

she walked into the building with her umbrella

seemingly in

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