Chapter 32

Jonathan stood there, unafraid of Henson’s sneak attack, but quite startled by the girl who popped out of

nowhere.

However, he refrained from pushing her away immediately, sensing the intensity of her heartbeat. Lowering his gaze, he took note of her disheveled appearance and wet eyelashes, noticing a flicker of fear in her eyes.

Estelle saw the scar behind the man’s ear for the second time. It was already a very light pink, almost the same

as normal skin.

For a full five seconds, Jonathan stayed silent. He waited for the girl to catch her breath before teasing her, “How many times have you tried to throw yourself into my arms? Do you really want to be my wife?”

Estelle snapped back to reality, her gaze meeting the man’s sarcastic stare in the dim forest light. Blushing, she took a few steps back, offering a forced explanation. “I-I was just trying to protect you.”

her evasive eyes, chuckling until her ears turned red. Then, he spoke slowly

was like that of cajoling

little flustered by her reckless action, Estelle didn’t notice his tone and pretended to be

turned, a waft of grilled meat reached her nostrils, causing her eyebrows to

by the villa, the servants had already started grilling fish and brought out marinated beef and venison

instantly soothed Estelle’s uneasiness, leaving her just

balloons, boasting to Jonathan, “Uncle, I’m getting more

and Henson, Estelle was the more disheveled, with wet hair and pants,

because I went easy on you!” Estelle

my uncle be the referee. We’ll keep playing until you admit

fighting for now

was hungry too and happily went to the villa, teasing Estelle along the

thoughtfully. Not that Estelle didn’t hit Henson, but she aimed right at his waterproof

a gold tablecloth, exquisite tableware, and blooming tulips. Even a casual outdoor

while Jonathan

grilled fish

plate and asked Henson with a faint smile,

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