Female Novel
Chapter 330
Chapter 330
“Hmm.” Xavier stone was indifferent, and he didn’t say anything else. For her, he would brave any
dangers. There nothing he wouldn’t do!
Cameron had already set the meal on the table, and Estelle stayed to have dinner with Xavier.
When Estelle went back and was in the elevator, a call came in. She glanced at the caller and
immediately answered, “Hi, Mrs. Lamont!”
The one who called her was Henson’s mother, Janice Harper.
Janice’s voice was gentle, “Ella, are you available tomorrow?”
“Yeah, what’s up?” Estelle replied calmly.
“Tomorrow is Henson’s birthday, and we’d like to invite you over to our house, Janice said warmly. “I
wanted Henson to call you himself, but he was afraid you wouldn’t come, so he insisted I call. If you’re
available, we’d love to have you over.”
Estelle chuckled, “Henson’s birthday? Sure, I’ll definitely go!”
“Great, see you tomorrow!” Janice laughed.
“Goodbye!”
After hanging up the phone, the elevator reached the 31st floor just in time. Estelle left the elevator and
texted Henson, “What do you want for your birthday present? Anything’s cool!”
Henson quickly replied, “You showing up is more than enough.”
Estelle let out a warm smile and went home. As soon as she opened the door, she suddenlynovelbin
remembered that Jonathan would be there tomorrow too!
Over at the Lamont family, after hanging up the phone, Janice told Alcott, “Ms. Macclain agreed to
come over tomorrow!”
Alcott, who was sitting on the sofa reading a book, looked up and said softly, “Did you tell her she
doesn’t need to prepare a gift? Don’t let her spend money.”
Janice replied, “I wanted to, but I thought it would be reminding her of getting one regardless.”
Alcott pondered, “Then try to make up for it in her salary later.”
Janice sat next to him and asked, “What do you think of Ms. Macclain?”
Alcott put down his book, “Not bad. Why?”
Janice smiled gracefully, “I liked Ms. Macclain the first time I saw her. I’ve seen many beautiful girls, but
very few I can get along with. So, I want to introduce her to Matthew. Matthew’s been working in the lab
and hasn’t met any girls, never had a girlfriend, and my mom is getting anxious.” Alcott thought for a
moment and nodded slightly, “That’s fine. Matthew is a talented and capable young man, three years
older than Ella, and their ages match.”
“Yeah, my sister-in-law is gone, and my brother is always at the research base, As an aunt, I should
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concern. Matthew and my mom will both come tomorrow, so I can introduce him to Ms. Macclain.”
Janice laughed.
Alcott hesitated, “Should we find out more about Ms. Macclain’s family background?”
Janice replied Tve asked Henson. Her family is from C City, her parents are gone, and she only has
a grandfather left. Their family is pretty simple. Besides, my parents never cared about that stuff, as
long as she’s a good person, that’s all that matters.”
Alcott nodded, “Then introduce them to each other tomorrow.”
“Yes!” Janice happily agreed.
That afternoon, Estelle prepared a birthday present for Henson at home. Born into such a rich family,
Henson never lacked anything. Estelle thought and decided to give him a bow and arrow she made
herself.
She bought materials, came back, and spent the afternoon working on it. When it got dark, her gift was
almost ready.
It was a pitch-black and golden bow, designed proportionally to Henson’s height. The draw weight also
matched his age. She even added a few small mechanisms so that the bow could fold and shoot two
arrows at once.
After finishing, she put the folded bow and arrow into a gift box, tidied up, and went to work at Midnight
Bar.
Once at Midnight Bar, she went straight to the sixth floor.
At 9 PM, the guests arrived on the sixth floor. When Estelle came in to serve drinks, there were two
more people in the room. One sat on the sofa with Mr. Greco, while the other stood nearby and looked
like a bodyguard.
Upon Estelle’s entry, both of them stopped talking.
Today, there were no female hostesses in the room. Estelle didn’t talk much, simply put down the
drinks and left.
When the door closed, the man sitting opposite Mr. Greco said, “The goods are gone, and you haven’t
given any reason, Mr. Greco. You have to explain.”
Mr. Greco’s face was gloomy, “The goods were already at Triceratops’ base, and they were robbed on
his own turf. How am I responsible? Is it related to Hawk Organization?”