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.”

Then, he spoke slowly in a softer, gentler tone. “Just kidding. Carry on and enjoy

that of cajoling

by her reckless action, Estelle didn’t notice his tone and pretended to be calm as she turned

meat reached her nostrils, causing

grilling fish and brought out marinated beef and venison from the

smell instantly soothed Estelle’s uneasiness,

refilled his water balloons, boasting to Jonathan, “Uncle, I’m getting more and more

hair and

because I went easy on you!”

the referee. We’ll keep playing

fighting for now and go

hungry too and happily went to

hit Henson, but she aimed right at his

up the dining table outside the villa, complete with a gold tablecloth, exquisite tableware, and blooming tulips. Even a

to change clothes while Jonathan and Henson sat

brought over grilled

plate and asked Henson

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