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Chapter 73

When they got to the second floor, Fiona led them to her walk–in closet, opened the cabinet, took out a

pile of clothes, and put them on the sofa. She whispered, “These clothes haven’t been worn before,

Ms. Macclain, you can pick whatever you likes.”

“Okay” Estelle nodded casually.

Fiona didn’t dare to look at Jonathan and cautiously glanced at Estelle, her eyes flickering. “I’ll step out

while Ms. Macclain changes,” she said, and hurried out with

her head down.

Jonathan waited for the door to close, then walked up and picked a dress from the pile for Estelle. “Try

this one. I’ll wait for you outside.”

He didn’t leave the room. Instead, he just sat on the couch outside the changing area, separated by a

curtain.

Estelle didn’t hesitate, turned around and quickly changed into the dress.

Jonathan hadn’t slept well the night before, so he closed his eyes for a quick nap while leaning against

the couch. Soon, he heard the rustling of the curtain as Estelle stepped out “Done”

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He slowly opened his eyes to see Estelle standing before him, already dressed.

The dress he picked was a mixed–colored long dress, with a simple light gray top and a pinkish–beige

base, covered by a layer of gray gauze.

The dress was so long that it reached her ankles, covering Estelle’s white sneakers, and it made her

slender figure even more exquisite. The soft colors added a touch of elegance and refined beauty to

her.

Jonathan looked at her for a few seconds, then walked up and pulled off the black hairband from her

ponytail, letting her hair fall down.

Estelle looked up in surprise.

Jonathan turned to choose a pearl hairpin from the nearby dresser, then slightly leaned in to help

Estelle with her hair.

He reached around Estelle’s shoulders with both hands and held her. Using his fingers, he combed

through her hair.

They were so close that Estelle had to lower her head, her nose almost touching his suit collar, and she

could smell his familiar fresh scent.

Before, they had been closer than this, but it felt different now Estelle could hear her own heartbeat

speeding up, desperately trying to jump out.

For some reason, she thought of his words, “You’re mine…”

His long fingers slid over her scalp, and she felt a tingling sensation that made her tense up

involuntarily.

Estelle didn’t let it show, but she took a deep breath, pretending to be calm. “You know how to style

women’s hair?”

“My mother used to like tying her hair up when she was young, and my father would help her. I watched

them a few times.” Jonathan spoke in his usual steady

tone

After trying a couple times, he successfully used a hairpin to fix Estelle’s long hair at the back of her

head without any mess.

Estelle turned to look in the mirror, surprised.

Jonathan was also pleased with his skill. He looked at the girl in the mirror and said, “Isn’t it perfect?”

Estelle gave a slightly mischievous smirk, “Isn’t that just because I’m good–looking?”

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Jonathan stared into the mirror. Estelle’s eyes were beautiful and clear, her thick, long lashes framing

them perfectly. Her lips were rosy pink; her teeth white. She had a natural makeup–free beauty. Her

tied–up hair revealed her delicate white neck and prominent collarbones. The long skirt showed off her

slim and well proportioned figure. Every detail of her was perfectly beautiful.

Jonathan’s gaze deepened, and his lips curled into a subtle smirk, blurring the line between admiration

and mockery.

After three seconds of staring at each other in the mirror, Estelle’s heart skipped a beat, and she looked

away, “Let’s go!”

She walked ahead towards the door Hearing Jonathan following her, she reached for the doorknob, but

her shoulders were suddenly grabbed before she could open the door. He spun her around and pushed

her against the wall, his tall figure looming over her, and he kissed her soft lips.

Estelle didn’t have time to close her eyes, and she found herself staring straight into the depths of his

eyes, like a deep abyss that threatened to pull her in. He gazed intently at her, his kiss eager and

passionate

Estelle closed her eyes in panic, hands pressed against the wall, inadvertently tilting her head bac

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