Chapter 1606


    After hanging up the phone, Jonathan held Estelle’s phone in his hand, and the smile on his lips didn’t


    fade. He had no idea what Estelle had done to him, but every time he saw her, he felt an overwhelming


    sense of joy.


    He turned his head to see Estelle walking towards him with a te of cake in her hands. Today, She


    was dressed in a white T-shirt, blue jeans, and white sneakers. Her hair was tied up in a high ponytail.


    Under the autumn sun, her delicate features, her almost translucent skin, and every expression on her


    face made it impossible for him to resist falling for her.


    Estelle walked over and handed him the cake, “Want some?”


    Jonathan took the te from her hand, his other hand quickly pulling her into his arms. Taking a bite of


    the cake, he chuckled softly. “Wilma was never good at baking desserts, but now she’s getting better,


    all for you!”


    Estelle leaned against his shoulder, her arm around his waist, and she tilted her head slightly and


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    asked, “I thought you didn’t like cakes?” Jonathan took another bite of the cake, lowering down his


    head in response, “Hmm?”


    Seeing Estelle staring at the cake in his hand, Jonathan realized what she was thinking and he


    Estelle raised an eyebrow, and was about to retort when suddenly Jonathan leaned down and kissed


    her, murmuring against her lips, “This one’s for you.” His lips tinged with the sweet cream of the cake,


    and she couldn’t resist responding to his kiss.


    Jonathan had initially intended to tease her, but her seductive response provoked him to deepen the


    kiss. He set the te of cake aside, cradled her face and kissed her with increasing intensity.


    Max had been waiting for Estelle to feed her some cake. At this moment, she stared at them with her


    big eyes. Then, she nced at the cake on, the te ced to the side by Jonathan and let out a


    whimper.


    Milo got up, snatching the cake te when Estelle wasn’t paying attention, and he ced it behind the


    swing chair. Milo nced at Max with a hint of cunning in its eyes.


    Max remained frozen, her eyes wide with confusion.


    Max walked back to Max, trying to get her to eat the cake. Estelle noticed the dogs’ actions and


    whispered, “My cake.”


    Jonathan’s throat rolled, and said, “I’ll get you moreter.


    Then, he pinched Estelle’s chin, urging her to focus a bit more.


    When Estelle was finally released from the kiss, she saw Milo putting the empty te back behind the


    swing chair.


    He even knew to return the te for her! That was quite good!


    Estelle leaned against Jonathan’s chest, tilting her head to look at Milo, who was trying to make a


    ferocious expression to scare her. But as soon as Milo noticed Jonathan looking back, he immediately


    ran away, leaving Max behind.


    Max didn’t run away. She sat in front of Estelle, her mouth smeared with cream, wagging her tail,


    waiting for Estelle to feed her the second piece. Estelle rested her head on Jonathan’s shoulder,


    Today was the weekend, and Magdalen spent the day with her parents.


    In the afternoon, Mrs. Sampson had some gifts delivered, all piled on the coffee table. “Your father and


    I went to Y country a few days ago and bought E two dresses. You can take them to her. These gifts


    are for Old Mr. Jarvis. It’s almost Thanksgiving, and E will surely return to C City. She can take these


    with her


    Magdalen was arranging flowers in a vase and couldn’t help butughed when she noticed the seven


    or eight shopping bags on the coffee table, “Mom, Elia is well taken care of by Jonathan. He buys her


    clothes as if he’s buying in bulk. You don’t need to buy her clothes.”


    What do you know? We represent her maternal family! Mrs Sampson gave Magdalen a disdainful look,


    “Just do as I say and take these to E!”


    Mr. Sampson walked over, handing Mrs Sampson a freshly squeezed ss of juice. He chuckled at


    Magdalen, “You onlye home once a week, don’t upset your mother Just do as she says


    “Ainght, ainght I’ll follow orders and keep my mouth shut, okay? Magdalen shrugged. She didn’t dare to


    mess with menopausal Mrs. Sampson, let alone the Mrs Sampson spoiled by her husband


    She added two more flowers to the vase Suddenly, her phone rang. She picked it up. “Kevin!”


    Kevin chuckled. “Magdalen, fancy grabbing a drink tonight?”


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