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.”

turned red. Then, he spoke slowly in

that of

notice his tone

a waft of grilled meat reached her nostrils, causing her

had already started grilling fish and brought out

smell instantly soothed Estelle’s uneasiness, leaving

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

Henson, Estelle was the more disheveled, with wet hair and pants, while Henson had no traces of

because I went easy

the referee. We’ll keep playing until

two, stop fighting for now and go

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

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

Jonathan and Henson sat

chef brought over grilled fish and

the three fish on the plate and asked Henson with a faint smile, “Which one did

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