Chapter 1219

What the hell is going on? Charlie asked curiously

Jonathan put down his phone poured hima | a drink, and kept mom

The thought of Estelle being with Marley that day eter

“Why won’t you call Estelle back” Charlie pushed the phone

Jonathan glanced at it but didn’t pick it up

“What if something happened? It’s lata” Charlie said calmly

Jonatharis paze hardened. Without hesitation, he picked up the phone and alled Estella’s number it went straight to voicemail

Jonathan frowned, diafled again, but still, voicemail.

His face turned serious. He stood up, grabbed his jacket and strode.

“Easy” Charlie called out to his retreating figure. Maybe Estala pret blocked your number?

Jonathans figure stiffened and then disappeared

called Extelle twice mora

her phone

at her apartmant. Just as he was about to call her

home? Why wasn’t the picking up? Was her phone dead, or had she rally

time with a dead phone. So,

face turned

the lights in Estelle’s room went out, confirming to Jonathan

the black Bentley

eight. He saw Jonathan,

run quite a distance, as his forehead

grub’s up? Henson

a quick shower. II be

face, knowing he

Ms. Macclain yet.

Henson started breakfast

had come

silent, quietly eating his breakfast. He seemed like

Macclain to play terras this afternoon. You should come

I’ve got stuff to do in the

Henson replied, a little

down his chopsticks. Tim heading cut. Cal me if

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