Chapter 449
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Jonathan came in through the ss door, holding Milo by the leash, and said; “What are you guys talki
ng about? You all seem so happy!” Estelle couldn’t help but step back when she saw Milo, but Yvonne
got up and quickly walked over, squatting down and hugging Milo’s neck affectionately.
Jonathan noticed Estelle’s reaction, patted Milo on the head, and said, “Go y outside!”
Milo turned and ran out. Yvonne pretended to be angry andined, “Why’d you let Milo go outside
? I wanted to y with him more!”
“Well, you can go out and y with him!” Jonathan said.
Yvonne bit her lip, turned to Mrs. Lamont, and said, “Auntie, look at Jonathan. He’s bullying me again!”
Mrs. Lamont let out augh
and remarked, “I can’t control him anymore. I’ll leave him in your capable hands!”
Everyone in the room understood the implications behind Mrs. Lamont’s words. Yvonne’s face blushed
slightly, and she stole a nce at Jonathan, yfullymenting, “I’m toozy to handle him!”
Jonathan’s gaze unintentionally shifted towards Estelle. Their eyes briefly met before Estelle quickly av
erted her gaze, focusing on Mrs. Lamont instead. She
spoke up, saying, “I’ll head upstairs now to tutor Henson.”
“Go ahead, dear. I’ll have someone bring you some foodter,” Mrs. Lamont responded with a warm s
mile.
“Thank you!”
Estelle picked up her bag and headed upstairs.
Watching Estelle’s back, Yvonne sighed and said, “I always thought I was still young, butpared to
Estelle, I feel old!”
She raised her eyebrow at Jonathan and said, “Jonathan, don’t you think? We feel like we’re a lot older
than Estelle!”
Jonathan sat on the couch, casually looking at his phone and said indifferently, “I don’t care!”
Yvonne emphasized, “Of course it’s different! You’re a few years older than Estelle.”
Jonathan kept looking at his phone and said lightly, “I don’t feel it. That’s your feeling
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Yvonne smiled awkwardly, “Is it?”
As Estelle neared the end of her tutoring session with Henson, there was a knock on the door, and Yvo
nne entered with a gentle greeting, “Henson!”
Perhaps due to their long–
standing acquaintance, Henson held a fondness for Yvonne. Even in the midst of his recitation being int
errupted, he didn’t disy any annoyance and instead smiled warmly, “Auntie Yvonne!”
Estelle arched an eyebrow. Henson used to refer to her as “sister,” so when did he start calling her “aun
tie“?
Yvonne held
a tray in her hands, showcasing a shrimp and cheese pizza. “I made this in the kitchen as a reward for
you!”
Henson took the pizza and thanked her with a beaming smile.
Yvonne patted him on the shoulder andughed, “Don’t eat it all by yourself! Share it with your teacher!
Ms. Macin has been working so hard tutoring you. You should be grateful, you know?”
Henson nced at Estelle and said, “I’ve been sharing my nice things with her every time.”
Estelle felt a bit embarrassed, as if she had secretly asked the employer’s child to bring her stolen food
.
Yvonne smiled and said, “That’s good. That means our Henson has grown up and learned to share!”
After saying that, she turned to Estelle, “Alright, I won’t disturb your ss anymore. I’ll leave first!”
She walked to the door and then suddenly turned around, “Oh, by the way, Ms. Macin, why don’t yo
u stay for lunch? Jonathan and I both cooked. You can try our dishes and see who’s the better cook?”
Estelle looked at her and couldn’t tell if it was an illusion, but she felt that Yvonne
was deliberately dering her status in the Lamont family.