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Chapter 395
Estelle glanced up, her gaze collided with the man’s deep pupils, and she clearly saw a hint of mockery
in his eyes.
Estelle lowered her eyes, pretending to be calm, “Thanks for your concern, but I’m not hot.”
“Why is your face red then?” The man stared at her.
The two stared at each other for a few seconds, a trace of annoyance flashed across Estelle’s face,
she grabbed the test paper from Jonathan’s hand and headed out.
Jonathan watched her annoyed figure, a smile hooked at the corner of his lips. Anger or shyness, any
emotion shown would be good.
Estelle walked quickly downstairs, calming herself only when she reached Henson’s door. Maybe it
wasn’t obvious in the morning, but now, she was almost certain that Jonathan was flirting with her!
As she entered the room, Henson immediately turned around and asked, “What did my uncle say?”
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Estelle’s ears were still red, but she remained unchanged. “He said you did well and he’ll take you to
practice this afternoon.”
“Awesome!” Henson excitedly threw the book in his hand upwards. He looked like he had already won
the championship at this moment.
At eleven o’clock, Estelle tidied up her stuff and walked downstairs.
In the living room downstairs, Jonathan was sitting on the sofa looking at his phone, with Milo lying
at his feet.
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He had changed into a set of home clothes a white linen T-shirt and beige pants, regaining his usual
elegant and noble temperament.
Estelle only had the scene in his bedroom in mind, her heart burning, she didn’t greet him and walked
straight to the entrance.
“Ms. Macclain!” Jonathan suddenly spoke.
Estelle stopped.
Jonathan said, “I have to go out later, can you have lunch with Henson? He didn’t eat breakfast yet.”
Henson, standing on the stairs, frowned and asked, “Uncle, are you going out now? What about
playing baseball this afternoon?”
Jonathan said, “After lunch, you take a break for an hour, and have the driver take you and Ms.
Macclain to the stadium. I should be done by then, and I’ll come straight!”
Only then did Henson relax, “Alright!”
Estelle stood there, not saying anything, and her afternoon schedule was directly arranged by
others.
Jonathan didn’t forget to say to her politely, “Thank you, Ms. Macclain!”
Estelle, with Henson watching, put on a polite and courteous expression, “No problem!”
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The servants were already setting up the food, and Estelle could only stay. When she came out after
washing her hands, she saw Jonathan coming down from upstairs to go out.
He had changed into another set of clothes, a formal business suit, as if he had engagements
I asked the staff to prepare white wine duck soup for you. Please watch Henson and have him eat
more As Jonathan passed by her, he kindly instructed.
Estelle’s heart skipped a beat, as she was the one who loved duck soup.
Jonathan left, and she had lunch with Henson.
There were only two of them, but the kitchen still made ten dishes and two soups.
Henson’s tomato beef soup, her white wine duck soup.
After lunch, they went upstairs to play games for a while, and at two o’clock, the driver took them to the
stadium.
The private stadium they went to had various indoor sports fields, as well as game halls and cinemas.
Jonathan had booked a VIP room, and when Estelle and Henson entered, Jonathan was already there,
sitting on the sofa looking at his phone.
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