Chapter 922

Charlie continued, “He mentioned that he just saw Estelle from afar sitting in the garden. Even though he couldn’t see clearly, he had a strong impression of Estelle due to the last incident, so he was certain he wasn’t mistaken.”

Jonathan tossed his pool cue on the table, his expression cold as ice, took out his phone and made a call, “Tell all the companies under Cloud Top Corporation and Pure City CO. to sever ties with the Scott Group. If they refuse, put them on the blacklist of the Lamont Group!”

Jonathan made several calls in a row.

Charlie, listening to the side, snickered, “What are you up to? Finally found a way to vent?”

Jonathan’s gaze was icy and fierce, “Even the things I don’t want, Manley doesn’t deserve to haver

Two days later

In a private mansion in the suburbs, Manley held a bowl of newly cooked medicinal soup from the kitchen to give to Estelle.

Estelle, although blind, had become more sensitive to sound, so she heard Manley as soon as he approached the door and immediately pretended to be asleep.

bowl down and glanced at the girl on the bed,

move,

the bed, bending over to look at the girl, his eyes full of tenderness, “Come on, drink

still refused to

I’ll have to tickle you!”

looking helplessly at Manley, “If I’ve done something wrong, let god punish me. Please stop making

awful and hard to swallow. After drinking it once, she felt her

he still managed to smile, trying to coax her, “Come on, drink it one more time, I promise it tastes better than

Estelle

little stubborn and a little playful. Perhaps it was because she lost

only resort to his trump card,

had the chef make ice cream, half chocolate, half peach. Want to try?” Estelle frowned in dilemma. She knew if she wanted to eat, she had to pay the price. She sighed, “I

it!” Manley

the garden

pestering Manley to take her to sit in the garden, but Magdalen happened to see and scolded Manley, saying Estelle’s wounds couldn’t be exposed to the

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