Chapter 468


    Mathilda and the man didn’t say a word to each other until the man got in the car stated it, and drove


    away gradually disappearing in the distance


    When the car was out of sight, the mans face lit up with a sudden malization, guessing “Do you think


    that guy just now might be a kept man?


    He’s better looking than a celebrity, had a body like a mate model, and was so gentle to Estelle. He


    must be a gold digger


    No doubt if he were really rich, would he even need to drive himself?


    At this moment, the so called “kept man’ Jonathan was driving his ‘sugar mama” back to the Royal


    Mansion He held Estelle’s hand and said. “Emily has movITH out, so there won’t be anyone to cook for


    you tonight I have a maide over”


    Estelle nced back, “No”


    Refusai is invalid Im just informing you” Jonathan said with a smile, looking straight ahead


    Estelle tilted her head to look at him, “Are you trying to force me to move out too?”


    Jonathan frowned and nced at her, “Move out? You can reconsider that. We’ll talk about it again


    when your belly hurt tonight.”


    Estelle turned her head, looking out the car window, and couldn’t help but smile.


    After a while, Estelle said softly, “I really don’t need it. I can learn to cook myself, unless you think my


    cooking is temble!”


    Jonathan thought of the burnt eggs from before and frowned but didn’t say anything.


    “Hmm?” Estelle was still waiting for him to speak.


    “No, it’s not!” For the first time, Jonathan said something so insincere with a straight face, “Let’s try


    cooking for a few days, and if it doesn’t work out, we’ll have the maide over!”


    “Deal’ Estelle agreed easily this time.


    When they got back to town, Jonathan drove to the supermarket first. Seeing Estelle’s puzzled look, he


    exined, “Aren’t you going to learn to cook? Let’s buy ingredients now and start learning this


    afternoon.”


    Estelle was surprised, “Aren’t you going to the office?”


    No, I’ve delegated all my afternoon tasks to Chuck” Jonathan led her by the hand into the supermarket,


    “I’m all yours this afternoon!”


    Estelle held his hand back, feeling warm inside. Looking at the back of the handsome man in front of


    her, she suddenly thought that maybe Jonathan was so eager to teach her cooking only to make her


    give up sooner


    The two entered the supermarket. The man, dressed in a custom-made suit, looked stunningly


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    handsome and noble, while Estelle exuded a cool, delicate look Together, they attracted a lot of


    attention as they walked through the store.


    Jonathan pushed the shopping cart behind Estelle, who was holding her phone and selecting


    ingredients based on the recipes she found.


    Estelle was wearing a beige hoodie, with her hair tied up in a ponytail. Her exquisitely painted


    eyebrows and eyes were as beautiful as a painting. She spoke to a worker from the supermarket with a


    calm and gentle demeanor, disying a humble attitude.


    This version of Estelle gave him a different feeling, an indescribable feeling.