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Chapter 421
Carson invited Emily to dance, and since he had been taking care of her, she didn’t have the heart to
refuse. So, she went along with him to the dance floor.
Andrew and the others also went to dance with their girlfriends, but no one dared to invite Estelle as
they knew about her relationship with Jonathan.
Estelle didn’t know how to dance, and she had only changed her clothes to fit in. At this time, she went
to sit on a sofa at the side, sipping juice slowly.
During dinner, she had had two cocktails and was feeling a bit tipsy now.
Suddenly, a tall shadow blocked the light. Estelle looked up and saw Jonathan’s handsome face with a
serious expression.
Jonathan reached out his hand, “Wanna dance?”
Estelle shook her head, “I can’t dance.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“I’ll teach you!” The man’s deep and dark gaze fixed on her face.
Estelle looked up at him, and seeing his insistence, she pursed her lips, got up, and gave him her
hand.
Jonathan gripped her hand tightly, leading her step by step towards the center of the crowd.
“Put your
her waist.
hand on my shoulder!” Jonathan held her hand in one hand, and put his other arm around
Estelle glanced at the others around her and reluctantly placed her hand on his shoulder.
Jonathan led her to slowly step back and rotate. Estelle soon got her steps wrong and felt helpless.
The man, holding her waist with one hand, directly pulled her close to his chest, almost cradling her in
his arms. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, “Remember when we went ice-skating together?
Just trust me and leave everything to me!”
The dim light cast a smooth shadow on his chiseled jawline, and his intense masculine scent brushed
past her ear, sending a shiver down her spine, making her feel numb all over.
Her mind was somewhat dazed, and her thoughts seemed to momentarily slip away. She just followed
his instructions, letting him lead her and trying her best to keep up with him.
Jonathan held her waist tightly, gazing at her half-lidded eyes, her long and curled eyelashes casting
from an artistic shadow on her face. She was trembling slightly, and he couldn’t tear his eyes away
her.
The lights were dim, the music soothing and tender, with a touch of melancholy. The whole living room
quieted down.
Jonathan initially wanted to explain the thing with Hattie to Estelle, but now he just wanted to hold her
like this, walking slowly to the rhythm of the music.
A few people away, Yvonne turned her head and looked over. Amid the flickering shadows, she saw
Jonathan’s gaze focused on Estelle’s face, and a heaviness settled in her heart.
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She turned her head and asked Josiah in a low voice, “What is the relationship between Jonathan and
Estelle?”
Josiah reluctantly looked in Estelle’s direction and sneered, “It’s just an employer and relationship.
Some people just take advantage of their good looks to seduce their
Yvonne frowned, “Estelle is not the person you described. Don’t talk bad about he
Seeing Yvonne still defending Estelle, Josiah was frustrated, feeling sorry for Yvonne beg dark, and
annoyed at Estelle for seeming to seduce Jonathan whenever Yvonne wasn’t around.
He wanted to tell Yvonne about what Estelle did at the Midnight Bar, but eventually, he didn’t. “Yvonne,
do you still have feelings for Jonah?”
Yvonne paused, lowered her eyes, and said in a resolute tone, “He’s the only one in my heart!”
“Then you’d better hold on tight to Jonah, you two are meant to be together,” Josiah advised with a
frown.
Yvonne showed a bitter smile, “I know, Jonathan is still mad at me.”