Chapter 150


    Jonathan’s voice carried a gentler tone as he replied, “No problem, you’re in charge.”


    Estelle’s eye twitched, but she maintained aposed demeanor and stated casually, “I’ll find a new


    ce once she moves out.”


    There was a moment of silence before Jonathan spoke softly, “You’ve already paid the rent for this


    month. You can stay until the end of the month.”


    Estelle lowered her gaze, offering no response.


    The car soon stopped, Estelle hesitated for a moment before getting up and awkwardly said, “Thanks


    for today.”


    Whatever his attitude, he did help her.


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    Jonathan looked at her, speaking calmly, “I’ll handle everything in the future, you don’t need to worry


    about anything.”


    Estelle looked into his eyes, feeling all kinds of emotions swirling in her chest. She gave a slight nod,


    opened the door and got out of the car.


    Jonathan watched Estelle’s retreating figure and said lightly, “Tell all the police stations in J City that if


    Estelle ever gets in trouble again, they should call me directly.”


    Mird’s eyes flickered, promptly responding, “Yes.”


    Estelle had already entered the door, Jonathan turned around, “Let’s go!”


    When she got home, it was evening, and Emily hadn’t returned yet.


    Estelle took a shower, sat on the balcony sofa, stared at the sunset for a while, and then picked up a


    book.


    She recalled the man’s words, “You don’t have to worry about anything, I’ll be there.”


    Annoyed, she flipped through the book. Weren’t they over? Why was he still looking after her?


    What did he mean?


    Unable to continue reading, she picked up her phone to y Sudoku but ended up daydreaming while


    staring at the grid.


    Ever since arriving in J City, she hadn’t been so restless in a long time.


    The next morning, Estelle received a call from Chris, and he sounded rushed, “Estelle, have you seen


    the news?”


    Estelle was taken aback, “What news?”


    “Just check your phone. The inte celebrity Ata is all over the ce. Someone uploaded


    yesterday’s surveince videos from the Barry Group, showing her and her team’s arrogant behavior


    very clearly, as well as her appearance at the police station. It’s hrious.” Estelle nced at her phone


    and discovered that news about Ata had spread across the entertainment section. Despite her


    sweet and innocent public image, her team had sessfully crafted a kind and pure persona for her.


    Little did anyone suspect that she possessed a vulgar and despicable nature behind the scenes.


    To Estelle’s surprise, a video had been uploaded the previous night, where her and Chris’s faces were


    deliberately blurred to conceal their identities. Upon the story breaking, Ata lost hundreds of


    thousands of fans overnight. More people came forward to expose her, iming her charity work was


    all for show, with staged props, and even the photos of her visiting children in rural areas were fake.


    Videos of her filming and having security to block roads, rudely driving away passersby were also dug


    up. Those who had posted the videos had been attacked by her fans, using them of trying to gain


    poprity by riding Ata’s coattails. Now they finally cleared their names.


    The incident caused quite a stir, and everyone on the inte was condemning her.


    This morning, with all kinds of scandals about Ata making it onto the trending lists, the


    entertainment websites and the app that made her famous all issued notices, permanently banning


    her.