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Chapter 452

Chapter 452

Yvonne kept a straight

face, as usual, and had dinner with Mrs. Lamont, praising Mrs. Lamont for her increasingly good compl

exion, and praising the Lamont family’s chef for his increasingly good cooking skills…

Henson, while others were talking, sent Jonathan a message, “Uncle, did you go send Ms. Macclain offnovelbin

?”

Jonathan quickly replied, “Yeah, what’s up?”

Henson replied with a frown, “You don’t like Yvonne anymore? You got a thing for Ms. Macclain now?”

Jonathan, still driving, showed his phone to Estelle and laughed, “See? You can’t hide it when you like

someone!”

Estelle’s face turned slightly red, she took his phone and typed, “You’re overthinking it, just giving your t

eacher a lift on the way.”

Henson replied, “Oh, OK!”

Jonathan turned his head and questioned, “What did you tell him?”

Estelle smiled playfully, replying, “I simply explained why you were giving me a ride!”

Jonathan glanced

at his phone and remarked, “Using the ‘on the way‘ excuse again? I’ve used that excuse so many times

, don’t you think they might be getting suspicious? Maybe we should

just go public with our relationship. If worse comes to worst,

you can quit tutoring Henson, and I’ll find him another tutor.”

Estelle raised an eyebrow and teased, “Mr. Lamont, are you planning to sacrifice your nephew for me?”

Jonathan chuckled lightly and replied, “You both call me uncle, so let’s not talk about sacrificing anyone

. I will indeed find him a new tutor. I can’t play favorites!”

Estelle couldn’t help but burst into laughter, turning her gaze towards the window. Her reflection on the

glass revealed her delightful expression, her eyes crinkling

with mirth.

Despite Jonathan’s response, Henson’s suspicions remained. After all, the frequent coincidences and h

is uncle always being “on the way” raised doubts in his mind. He looked up at Yvonne and began to get

torn inside, not knowing which woman would be better for his uncle to like.

He always thought his uncle would marry Yvonne. But if Jonathan and Ms. Macclain got hitched, he wo

uldn’t be so resistant!

It would be awesome if Jonathan could marry both of them, then he’d have two aunts!

Yvonne probably noticed Henson looking at her and smiled, “Henson has really grown a lot. I’ve

heard that he’s been ranking at the top of his class in school, too. I knew it! His parents‘ child couldn’t p

ossibly be mediocre. He just didn’t want to learn because he was having too much fun!”

Mrs. Lamont laughed, “We have to thank Ella for teaching him so well!”

“Tutoring is important, but the foundation of a child is even more important.” Yvonne gave Henson a ge

ntle smile, then looked back at Mrs. Lamont, “But, speaking of which, Ms. Macclain is really great talent

ed, beautiful and a good personality! It’s really hard to

find a good tutor now. One of my mother’s friends hired a young and beautiful tutor for

her son, but not long after, the tutor and her husband got together, almost breaking up the family. My au

nt was full of regret and kept blaming herself for bringing a bitch into the house!”

Henson felt a slight twitch in his eyelid, sensing that Yvonne might be hinting at something.

Mrs. Lamont appeared contemplative and nodded in agreement, “Indeed, it’s important to

know the background of the tutor.”

Yvonne took the initiative to serve Mrs. Lamont some food and remarked, “That’s why I mentioned how

rare and excellent Ms. Macclain is as a tutor.”

In the afternoon, after Yvonne had departed, Mrs. Lamont summoned Henson with a serious expressio

n.

“During dinner, what did Yvonne mean? I sensed a hidden meaning in her words, as if she was intentio

nally trying to remind us of something.”

Henson responded, “Maybe not. Perhaps she was simply praising Ms. Macclain.”

Mrs. Lamont shook her head with a concerned expression and pondered for a moment. She furrowed h

er brow and asked, “Is your father very close with Ms. Macclain?”

Henson’s eyes widened, and he shook his head in response.

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