Chapter 560


    When Estelle and the others finished eating and were about to leave, more customers continued to


    wee here anytime, and everything’s on the house, no matter when youe!”


    Magdalen grinned, “Don’t worry, we’ll stop by often for sure.”


    Xavier chuckled heartily, then looked at Estelle and Jonathan, “Take care!”


    Everyone said goodbyes to each other, got into their cars and left.


    Morrison had some alcohol, so he asked the driver to take them home. Magdalen leaned on Morrison


    with flushed cheeks, clearly tipsy.


    Morrison held her waist, helping her find afortable position to lie down, while he checked his


    emails on hisptop.


    “Right!” Magdalen suddenly raised her head, resting her chin on the man’s shoulder, regretfully saying,


    “I forgot to ask E about Xavier!”


    Morrison lowered his head to kiss her forehead gently. “Don’t worry about it. From the looks of it, Xavier


    seems content with keeping a low profile and not going back to his old life.”


    Magdalen thought for a moment and said, “You’re right. It doesn’t matter anymore. All that matters is


    that I know he’s Xavier, the Sniper I admire!”


    Morrison squinted his eyes, “Admiring him?”


    “Don’t be jealous!” Magdalen put her arms around his neck, pulled herself close and giggled


    seductively. “As long as you know I’m loyal to you, that’s all that matters.”


    The half-drunk Magdalen made Morrison’s heart race. He tightened his hold around her waist and


    leaned down to kiss her.


    Magdalen, half-closed her eyes,zily wrapped her arms around him in response, like a cat enjoying


    the affection.


    Mird drove Jonathan and Estelle back to the Royal Mansion. On the way, Estelle received a call from


    Inman.


    Inman was out of ideas for the design drafts and hoped that Estelle couldplete the remaining three


    outfits. She had seen the first three drafts Estelle made and hadplete confidence in her.


    Estelle didn’t decline and promised to deliver the drafts by Sunday evening.


    After hanging up the call, Jonathan held her hand, asking, “So, you’ll be working on the weekend?”


    “Yeah, Mr. Mayfield’s movie will be choosing designers in the studio, and everyone wants to be


    selected, Estelle replied.


    Jonathan raised an eyebrow, chuckling, “And how about you? Do you want to be chosen too?”


    Estelle looked at him, nodded honestly, and said, “Of course!”


    Jonathanughed softly. “Then just ask me. I can appoint you as the designer directly!”


    Estelle raised an eyebrow, “You invested in Mr. Mayfield’s movie?”


    “Yep.” Jonathan smiled charmingly, “Do you want me to help?”


    Estelle hesitated, “That might not be fair to the others. I’ll try to prove myself with my own skills!”


    Jonathan couldn’t help butugh, ruffled her head, and pulled her close with a yful tone, “Well, it’s


    going to be a bit difficult then. Don’te crying to meter!”


    Estelle hummed in disagreement, “We’ll see about that!”


    Jonathan bent down tofort her with a kiss, asking, “You’re that confident?”


    Leaning on his shoulder, Estelle yed with his long, distinct fingers, mumbling softly, “Well, I’m just an


    assistant, but my designer is pretty amazing!”


    “What’s your designer’s name?” Jonathan asked.


    “Inman.”


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    Jonathan nodded slightly, smiling. “Learn well, and when you be a designer, I’ll hire you as the


    Lamont Group’s design


    consultant.”


    “Deal!” Estelle responded cheerfully.


    Remembering the film fundraising cocktail party tomorrow, Jonathan asked, “So, are you going to the


    party tomorrow?”


    “Yes.” Estelle looked up. “What’s up?”


    “Nothing!” Jonathan thought for a moment, “I’ll be going, too. I’ll take you with me!”