Chapter 8

Jonathan glanced at her slightly chubby baby face, fair and soft, with a faint blush spreading from the base of her ears, like a cloud flushed with twilight, revealing the innocence of her youth. She looked more like a high schooler than a college student

Feeling a bit of elder’s pity, he subdued his own irritation, waved Milo off, and said casually. “You can come down now

Estelle looked back before pretending to calmly jump down, landing behind him and avoiding eye contact with the staring dog.

Jonathan seemed to chuckle as he walked towards Milo.

She, late to realize, had been so close to him that she caught a whiff of his scent, like a cold spring in early spring, chilly and clear, with hints of wood.

He walked over to Milo, squatted and patted its neck, saying lightly, “Milo usually doesn’t attack people.”

But Estelle sensed something off in his words-what did he mean? Didn’t she look like a good person?

Only then did she realize he had a purebred adult German Shepherd, even bigger and more intimidating than

most.

She looked down and adopted his indifferent attitude, “How familiar,. You can hear it all the time in the news where innocent people get bitten by dogs.”

Jonathan paused, his dark eyes flicking over, and let out a scoff, “A little girl with such a sarcastic tone!”

Estelle was about to retort when Norah, with a big smile, came running down the stairs, “Estelle, you’re here!”

Norah had worn delicate makeup, she greeted Estelle warmly and introduced her, “My parents aren’t home, and we don’t have a lot of people coming here. This is my uncle, whom you met yesterday. Just call him ‘Uncle!”

Estelle looked at Jonathan with a surprised expression, but kept her lips sealed.

Jonathan, seemingly holding a grudge for the previous remark, gave her a cold look, “No greetings for your elders? I’m starting to doubt your qualifications as a tutor.”

Norah, clueless about Jonathan’s issue with Estelle, shot him a warning look, which he ignored.

Estelle took a deep breath, finally squeezing out a begrudging. “Uncle!”

and sat down on the

the rumors that he used to be

to meet him.”

Estelle couldn’t help but notice how cozy the man and his German Shepherd

for any trace of his former

situation on your first visit. You might don’t know my uncle. But he is very protective. You called him uncle

she

gave a polite smile, “Thank

in school, but I’ve always

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“We’re friends

laughter was particularly sweet. As Norah reached out to take Estelle’s hand, though Estelle stiffened momentarily, she

knocked and called

Norah pushed the door straight

to the left the bedroom, decorated in a style that boys would love comics, space, replicas of firearms, a bit of everything but not

on the couch, playing games on a

this is your new tutor, and she’s my friend. Do not

a noncommittal “oh” before resuming his

get discouraged, “My brother

Estelle gave her a

Norah was very

into her phone, then said in a low voice, “I had an appointment, so

that even if she was kicked out of the Lamont family by Henson, Jonathan

room before stopping at Henson’s desk, where his untouched

don’t do your homework

as they left, his tutor had resigned, obviously Henson was deliberately

malicious for his age, “Mind your own business, or I’ll make sure you won’t last a

is a childish way to

his tablet

about doing your homework first, then I’ll play

now you’re trying to trick me like a

“Excuse me, I’m still a kid

when he saw her serious face, so he turned his head and let out a little laugh. Estelle rolled her eyes and took out her phone, “Forget it, I don’t have the skills

Henson eyed her suspiciously.

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