Chapter 9

Estelle instinctively wanted to hide her hand behind her, but then she thought that this action would seem too guilty, so she held back and didn’t move.

In the game, she had blown up Henson, and she herself had been killed by someone else with a single shot

Henson resisted the urge to kick Estelle to death, but instead defended her, saying. “Uncle, I’m done with my homework!”

Jonathan was a bit surprised, glanced over Estelle’s face, and walked towards the desk, ‘Let me seel

Henson showed his homework to Jonathan, and, as expected, it was all completed and corrected. The mistakes were fixed, and some even had summaries.

Jonathan became even more amazed and looked at Estelle.

Estelle stared back with her clear, big eyes, “I promised Henson that I’d play the game with him after finishing the homework.”

Jonathan smiled faintly, put down the homework, and said to Henson, “Good job, keep playing!”

After saying this, he left the room.

Estelle let out a breath without changing her expression, and exchanged a glance with Henson, both feeling like they had survived a disaster.

Henson mocked, “Are you so afraid of my uncle?”

Estelle blurted out, “Aren’t you?”

Henson raised his eyebrows, “My uncle would scold me when he’s angry, but he’s not gonna scold you, what are you afraid of?”

“I, Estelle stammered, awkwardly saying, “Who said I’m afraid of him?”

Henson looked at her sarcastically.

Estelle, annoyed, picked up her phone, “Forget about your uncle, let’s continue the game.”

Henson opened his tablet, threatening, “If you dare blow me up again, I’ll shoot you first!”

Estelle laughed guiltily, “No more, no more!”

When Estelle left, she didn’t see Jonathan. It was still the driver who sent her back. As soon as she left the villa, her mood suddenly brightened.

With some people, you don’t need to see them. Just in the same room with them will put you under tremendous

pressure.

the large dining table was laid out with a flavorful ten-course meal and a soup, but Jonathan and Henson were the only two

few sips of soup, put down the spoon, and asked, “How do you feel about the

“Not bad!” Henson nodded.

mocked, “Because she plays

willing to play

looked proud, “Actually, I just

pitiable?” Jonathan asked

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didn’t have parents since childhood, only a grandfather, who is

Did

“Yeah”

you can’t keep her just for this reason Im hiring a tutor, not helping the poor Jonathan said indifferently Henson thought for a moment. It’s not

as

Henson nodded in agreement.

miserable or just pretending,

got off at the University of J City. She then took

villa

formed a canopy. The large forest

scenery and fresh air. Compared to the crowded

Emily from the coffee store called out to her, “Ella, come

“Sure!” Estelle replied.

with a few groups of customers sitting in the corners. Emily

a wooden table with a glass vase containing blooming yellow daisies, which

brought over a wooden tray filled with pastries and put them one by one on the table: a peach pudding, a chocolate mousse, and

sparkled – she loved all of

“Enjoy, they’re all yours!”

round face, big eyes, black-rimmed glasses, and when she smiled, two dimples appeared on

began eating the pudding with

her face up with her

leave her bike outside the coffee store when she went out. After doing that a few times, the two became

year, you can do an internship. Do you have any

spoon and shook her

do you have any dreams or things you want to

said earnestly. “I want to

Villa del Sol, but it wasn’t hers. If she

the table, “Can you think of something

finished her pudding, and

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working at Villa del Sol? Emity suddenly

had always thought Estelle was working at Villa del Sol to earn tuition

Estelle replied truthfully, “No.”

her

Sol’s villa was designed and built by Jonathan himself.

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