Chapter 1107
Carson softly comforted, “It’s okay, don’t cry. I’ll help you out.”
Marina lifted her head and asked, “How are you going to help me?”
“Freddy bullying his ex-girlfriend is beyond my control, but if he bullies my future wife, I won’t stand for it!” Carson
lowered his head, gently pinching Marina’s chin, I hope you won’t cry over that jerk anymore, otherwise I’ll be really
pissed.”
Marina’s eyes were red and swollen from crying, her lips tightly pursed, not saying anything.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEstelle had a sleepless night. She had nothing to do in the morning and was ready to catch up on her sleep when
Jonathan barged in. He placed a white dress on her bed and yanked the curtains open.
The sunlight streamed in, forcing Estelle to open her eyes.
Jonathan sat on the edge of the bed and said softly, “Time to get up.”
Estelle was still a bit groggy, “I thought we are returning to the city in the afternoon.”
“Yeah, Carson set up a soccer match and invited us to watch. So, you need to get up and have breakfast,” Jonathan
explained.
“What soccer match?” Estelle was a bit confused.
Jonathan looked at her bewildered expression and felt a pang of sympathy, his voice even softer.
“Soccer match. Carson was the captain of the school soccer team in high school and college. He’s really good.”
“You go yourself.” Estelle was not interested and closed her eyes to continue her sleep.
“But you still have to get up for breakfast!” Jonathan tried to pull away her blanket, “Or I’ll help you get dressed.”
“No need!” Estelle clutched her blanket tightly, sounding sleepy, “I got it. You can leave first!”
Jonathan leaned in and gave her a light peck on the cheek, “I’ll wait for you outside.”
Estelle wanted to dodge, but seeing him retreat after a light kiss, she did not say anything.
After Jonathan left, Estelle stretched and reached for the clothes Jonathan left on the bed.
A white dress, matching underwear, all prepared for her.
After washing up and changing, Estelle came out to find Jonathan sitting on the couch replying to messages on his
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmphone. He looked up, his eyes lighting up with surprise and said, “You should wear dresses more often, you look
great.”
Estelle replied, “It’s not convenient for work.”
“Then wear them for our dates.” Jonathan approached.
Estelle softly agreed without arguing.
Jonathan smiled happily, went into the dining room, pulled out a chair for Estelle and even placed the spoon for her.
Estelle ate seriously, the delicious food dispelling her slight irritation from lack of sleep. Jonathan sat across from
her, occasionally glancing up at her. It seemed that he had been waiting for this moment for a long time, making
the scene feel somewhat unreal.
“How about we move back to the Royal Mansion after we return.” Jonathan said softly.