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Chapter 15

His voice was soft and lazy, with a touch of warmth. It felt like the sunshine on a spring afternoon, not too cold, not too intense, and just the right kind of comfortable.

Estelle turned around, looking at this unfamiliar man with confusion.

The man took two steps forward, gazing at Estelle with fox-like eyes that seemed to sparkle, “Even if you don’t give your heart to me, at least having a meal together is basic courtesy, right?”

After saying that, he stretched out his right hand, “Nice to meet you, I’m Manley!”

Estelle looked at his slender palm but didn’t shake it. She just turned around and continued walking.

Manley paused, caught up to her quickly, “Yo, didn’t you understand what I said?”

Estelle stopped, giving him an indifferent look, “I got it. I don’t need you to treat me to a meal. I could have dealt with that situation myself without your help just now. We’re just strangers who crossed paths. There’s no need to get acquainted. Let’s end it here. I have to go to class!”

With that, Estelle spun around and walked away without looking back.

Manley stood there, watching the girl’s retreating figure, stunned for a long time.

He was actually rejected by a girl?!

Even if she didn’t know him or his background with the Scott family, his mere appearance alone was usually enough to swoon any girl. Where did she get the nerve to reject him?

Manley snorted, and refused to believe that.

The next day on Tuesday afternoon. Estelle only had one class. As she was leaving the school gate, she saw a group of girls gathered together discussing something. She walked towards the bus stop and heard a girl next to her excitedly shout, “Is it really Manley?”

him in a photo with Honey V. It must

the crowd of people

was a parked Rolls-Royce Phantom convertible, with the back seat filled with vibrant red roses, drawing everyone’s attention. Even more attention was drawn to the man sitting in the car: white shirt, tailored vest, gold-rimmed glasses, and his exquisitely handsome facial features. He

and Manley was

spender, and yet possessing business acumen, these were

of the car, his long legs striding forward. He held

from the group of girls, and all eyes focused on Estelle, filled with jealousy or

road, there was a Bentley parked there.

backseat, was engrossed in reading a document. He didn’t immediately realize who “Ms. Macclain” referred to in Millard’s words. He absentmindedly raised his head and saw Estelle, causing his gaze to deepen as it

passing by the University of J City and decided to pick her up.

Estelle.

Scott’s son. He grew up abroad and coincidentally returned when you went abroad. In recent years, he has joined the family’s Scott Group and made quite a name for himself. By the way, Manley is the one competing with us for the land near Golden

without emotion, his eyes following Manley as he approached

strange for Manley to know she was a student at the University of J City, but the fact that he had come prepared and was waiting here today indicated that he already knew which class she belonged to. What was

believe that a person like him would fall for her

maintained a calm expression, her clear eyes showing

her, the surrounding sounds consisting of gasps

with rippling emotion as he stared intently at Estelle, speaking in a low voice, “You may not believe it, but I truly fell for

crowd of girls whisper, “My heart skips a beat, someone

and gently shook her head, “I’m sorry, but I have

a bit surprised but smiled warmly, “It’s just a meal. It doesn’t represent anything specific. Think of it as a consolation for me not being

of screams emerged

heartfelt words, it was like a scene from a television drama. The girls watching were instantly filled with adrenaline, more excited than the

a stoic face but a more

lowering his voice, “Don’t be like that. There are so many

this charade, Estelle rejected him again and

and instinctively reached out to grab her