Classic Novel
Chapter 2068
Chapter 2068
Yeah, even without any proof of Estelle and the Crawleys scheming with that designer COCO, those rumors are just laughable with all the clout she carries.
The public sentiment did a full 180 — from trash-talking to shock, and then to adoration. It all happened in the blink of an eye.
The MacClains, though, they got hit by a hurricane of online hate. The Bennetts' and Carmella’s Twitter accounts blew up with backlash!
Amiee pocketed her phone and gazed out the car window.NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.
“Hey, what's with the long face?" Josiah chuckled, catching her eye. "You've got to admit, it's pretty satisfying to watch them eat their words."
Amiee replied, "All this is just a shiny veneer they've slapped onto Estelle. If they knew half the things she's done, that would really shut them up!"
Josiah paused for a moment before taking Amiee's hand and smiling. "Estelle doesn't care about that stuff.” If she did, she wouldn't have been living so under the radar. She never needed anyone to validate her actions.
Awhole convoy of cars cruised down the street, with Estelle and Old Mr. Jarvis sitting together. Estelle, holding his hand, voiced her guilt.
"Grandpa, I'm sorry for worrying you!"
“Worried? How could | not be?" Old Mr. Jarvis patted her hand. "Those online trolls are nothing, but knowing you went to find Gabriel, that kept me up at night!"
"| told Gabriel long ago that he was in deep, and he couldn't drag you into it. | demanded he bring you back to me." “After half a year, he did bring you back, but you were half-dead, soulless like a ghost."
“Now you two went back to that godforsaken place, and | was scared..."
Old Mr. Jarvis's voice choked up, and he didn't finish his sentence.
"Grandpa!" Estelle leaned on his shoulder. "| just wanted to help find Gabriel."
"| know, sweetheart. I'm aware of your intentions. I'm just glad you're back," Old Mr. Jarvis sighed, looking forward. "Jonathan, keep an eye on her. No more running off on her own!"
Jonathan, seated in the passenger seat, glanced back at Estelle with a smile. "Don't worry, she's already confessed to me. She's promised not to do it again."
Estelle rolled her eyes. When had she made that promise? Old Mr. Jarvis, however, beamed at Jonathan's words. "Promises from her are no good; you have to keep her in line!" Jonathan smirked. "Will do!"
Estelle and Jonathan locked eyes, and he smiled indulgently. Estelle, wary of their interaction being too obvious, quickly turned her gaze back to the window.
The night scene of J City was dazzling, with a ceaseless stream of vehicles. This was the true definition of prosperity.
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Those spots were built on illusions, with lives just as intangible. Their downfall was inevitable.
Only with Zion's disappearance would Wolf truly be free.
Following in the car behind was Carson's. Marina, sitting shotgun, relaxed as she took in the night scenery. Carson glanced at her. "Feeling better now? | told you, with Jonah around, nothing's a problem."
Marina responded, "I thought Estelle was Mr. Lamont's girlfriend. Turns out they're already married."
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Carson said, "She's a match for Jonah!"
Marina gave him a sidelong glance. "Even without those titles, Estelle is still a match for him."