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Chapter 1606

After hanging up the phone, Jonathan held Estelle’s phone in his hand, and the smile on his lips didn’t fade. He had

no idea what Estelle had done to him, but every time he saw her, he felt an overwhelming sense of joy.

He turned his head to see Estelle walking towards him with a plate of cake in her hands. Today, She was dressed in

a white T-shirt, blue jeans, and white sneakers. Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail. Under the autumn sun, her

delicate features, her almost translucent skin, and every expression on her face made it impossible for him to resist

falling for her.

Estelle walked over and handed him the cake, “Want some?”

Jonathan took the plate from her hand, his other hand quickly pulling her into his arms. Taking a bite of the cake, he

chuckled softly. “Wilma was never good at baking desserts, but now she’s getting better, all for you!”

Estelle leaned against his shoulder, her arm around his waist, and she tilted her head slightly and asked, “I thought

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you didn’t like cakes?” Jonathan took another bite of the cake, lowering down his head in response, “Hmm?”

Seeing Estelle staring at the cake in his hand, Jonathan realized what she was thinking and he laughed, “So you

didn’t really want to share me the cake, you were just teasing me

Estelle raised an eyebrow, and was about to retort when suddenly Jonathan leaned down and kissed her,

murmuring against her lips, “This one’s for you.” His lips tinged with the sweet cream of the cake, and she couldn’t

resist responding to his kiss.

Jonathan had initially intended to tease her, but her seductive response provoked him to deepen the kiss. He set the

plate of cake aside, cradled her face and kissed her with increasing intensity.

Max had been waiting for Estelle to feed her some cake. At this moment, she stared at them with her big eyes.

Then, she glanced at the cake on, the plate placed to the side by Jonathan and let out a whimper.

Milo got up, snatching the cake plate when Estelle wasn’t paying attention, and he placed it behind the swing chair.

Milo glanced at Max with a hint of cunning in its eyes.

Max remained frozen, her eyes wide with confusion.

Max walked back to Max, trying to get her to eat the cake. Estelle noticed the dogs’ actions and whispered, “My

cake.”

Jonathan’s throat rolled, and said, “I’ll get you more later.

Then, he pinched Estelle’s chin, urging her to focus a bit more.

When Estelle was finally released from the kiss, she saw Milo putting the empty plate back behind the swing chair.

He even knew to return the plate for her! That was quite good!

Estelle leaned against Jonathan’s chest, tilting her head to look at Milo, who was trying to make a ferocious

expression to scare her. But as soon as Milo noticed Jonathan looking back, he immediately ran away, leaving Max

behind.

Max didn’t run away. She sat in front of Estelle, her mouth smeared with cream, wagging her tail, waiting for Estelle

to feed her the second piece. Estelle rested her head on Jonathan’s shoulder, laughing so hard she couldn’t lift her

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head.

Today was the weekend, and Magdalen spent the day with her parents.

In the afternoon, Mrs. Sampson had some gifts delivered, all piled on the coffee table. “Your father and I went to Y

country a few days ago and bought Ella two dresses. You can take them to her. These gifts are for Old Mr. Jarvis. It’s

almost Thanksgiving, and Ella will surely return to C City. She can take these with her

Magdalen was arranging flowers in a vase and couldn’t help but laughed when she noticed the seven or eight

shopping bags on the coffee table, “Mom, Elia is well taken care of by Jonathan. He buys her clothes as if he’s

buying in bulk. You don’t need to buy her clothes.”

What do you know? We represent her maternal family! Mrs Sampson gave Magdalen a disdainful look, “Just do as I

say and take these to Ella!”

Mr. Sampson walked over, handing Mrs Sampson a freshly squeezed glass of juice. He chuckled at Magdalen, “You

only come home once a week, don’t upset your mother Just do as she says

“Ainght, ainght I’ll follow orders and keep my mouth shut, okay? Magdalen shrugged. She didn’t dare to mess with

menopausal Mrs. Sampson, let alone the Mrs Sampson spoiled by her husband

She added two more flowers to the vase Suddenly, her phone rang. She picked it up. “Kevin!”

Kevin chuckled. “Magdalen, fancy grabbing a drink tonight?”

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