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    Carson softlyforted, “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.


    Estelle 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 ced a white dress on her bed and yanked the curtains open.


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    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 ser match and invited us to watch. So, you need to get up and have


    breakfast,” Jonathan exined.


    “What ser match?” Estelle was a bit confused.


    Jonathan looked at her bewildered expression and felt a pang of sympathy, his voice even softer.


    “Ser match. Carson was the captain of the school ser 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 nket, “Or I’ll help you get


    dressed.”


    “No need!” Estelle clutched her nket 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 phone. 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 ced the


    spoon for her.


    Estelle ate seriously, the delicious food dispelling her slight irritation fromck of sleep. Jonathan sat


    across from her, asionally ncing 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.