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Chapter 91
“Yeah, Norah is pretty and has a nice personality. It might be a bit difficult for you to steal her
boyfriend,” Isis analyzed for her.
Estelle glanced at her, “What on earth are you thinking about all day?”
Isis grinned, “Thinking about you!”
Estelle calmly walked forward, “I’m not interested in you.”
“Who are you interested in? Nicolas?” Isis caught up. “If you really like him, I can help you find out
some info about what kind of person Nicolas is.
Estelle was going to refuse, but her eyes flashed, and she nodded. “Okay”
Isis was surprised, “You really like him?”
Estelle smiled lightly. “TII tell you when you find out everything
Isis raised her eyebrows, annoyed that Estelle was deliberately keeping her guessing.
That night.
When Jonathan returned to the Royal Mansion, it was already eleven o’clock at night. He thought
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEstelle was already asleep, but when he entered, he saw that the TV in the living room was still on.
As he approached, he saw it on TV that a person with half a head missing peeped out from under the
heroine’s bed, the remaining eye staring intently at him.
Jonathan was speechless
He walked over to Estelle and spoke softly. “What are you watching?”
Estelle turned her head suddenly, with a bit of strawberry sauce on the corner of her mouth, staring
straight at him for a while before asking, “When did you get back?”
Jonathan,
ta
He rubbed his temples and answered softly. Tm going to take a shower first”
“Okay!” Estelle responded and continued to be engrossed in the movie.
As the movie played past the halfway point, Jonathan walked out of the master bedroom, sat down
beside Estelle at a leisurely pace, leaned on the sofa, and accompanied her to watch the movie.
Estelle glanced at him, seeing his body lazily leaning against the back of the sofa, a few strands of
damp hair scattered on his forehead, hiding all the edges and emotions. Only the light from the TV
flickered on his eyebrows and eyes.
He was wearing a bathrobe, his legs spread apart, and the outline of his abdominal muscles could be
faintly seen above…
Estelle averted her gaze.
The heroine in the movie screamed, and Jonathan frowned, looking at Estelle, and the strawberry
sauce on her lips was still there.
He showed a mysterious smile, leaned closer to Estelle, raised his hand, and wiped it off for her. His
deep voice asked, “Do you really like ice cream that much?”
He saw that she had mini mountain of ice cream in the fridge.
Estelle smelled the faint scent of alcohol on him and swallowed the ice cream in her mouth. She
explained, “When I was a kid, my mom only bought ice cream for my brother. He deliberately teased
me, eating it bit by bit in front of me, then telling me how delicious it was.”
She couldn’t help but drool, and her stepmother kicked her off the stool, scolding her for being useless
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmEstelle smiled lightly, “At that time, I thought that I would definitely have loads of ice cream when I grew
up.”
It was the first time Jonathan had heard about her family. He frowned slightly, “Where are your parents
now?”
Estelle replied emotionlessly, “They died in a car accident when I was four. After that, my brother and I
were sent to an orphanage.”
Jonathan asked, “Didn’t you say you also have a grandfather?”
“Yeah “Estelle nodded, “I stayed in the orphanage for a year, then was adopted by my grandfather and
taken home.”
Jonathan didn’t expect Estelle to have such a tragic past. He was speechless for a moment, raised his
hand, and rubbed her head, smiling faintly. “Then eat more, and if it’s not enough, I’ll buy more for you”
Estelle looked up, her eyes calm, “I don’t have a childhood trauma, and it’s not because I was abused
when I was young that I have a sweet tooth. I just genuinely enjoy it‘
Jonathan looked down at her, and after a moment, he asked, “What does the ice cream taste like?”
Estelle handed him the half empty box, “Do you want some?”
Jonathan took the ice cream box but put it aside. He gently caressed her face, leaned down, and
kissed the comer of her mouth, licking the strawberry sauce into his mouth