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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?”

photo with Honey V. It must be him,”

towards the crowd of

of the school gate 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

become increasingly famous in J City over the past two years. The Scott family was already a renowned wealthy family in J City, and Manley was the sole heir of the Scott

and yet possessing business acumen, these were the labels bestowed upon him by the people of J

the car, his long legs striding forward. He held a red rose in his hand

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

the opposite side of the road, there was a Bentley parked there. Millard looked outside

engrossed in reading a document. He didn’t immediately realize who “Ms. Macclain” referred to in Millard’s words. He

an unexpected matter to attend to Jonathan and Millard happened to be passing by the University of J City and decided to pick her up. The car was parked here,

Estelle.

the family’s Scott Group and made quite a name for himself. By the way, Manley is the one competing with

emotion, his eyes following

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

person like him would

calm expression, her clear eyes showing no delight nor deliberate indifference, but

front of her, the surrounding sounds consisting

in a low voice, “You may not believe it, but I truly fell for you at first sight. You didn’t want me to treat you to a meal yesterday, so how about giving me

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

up to her face, and

seemed 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

of screams emerged

a scene from a television

Estelle felt agitated, maintaining a stoic

voice, “Don’t be like that. There are so many people watching. Give me a break. Have dinner with me, and I’ll drive

charade, Estelle rejected

instinctively reached