All Chapters of Honey, Love Me One More Time: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

When Estelle heard this, her nose twitched, and she felt heartache as if a needle was pricking her heart. She held Aurora’s hand tightly and asked, “Mom, to whom did you sell the jade bracelet? I’ll buy it back.”“No, don’t do that. You need money now.”“I have money.”“To raise the children, you will need a lot of money. I know Tim is very rich, but Yohan and Yvonne are not his biological children after all. Besides, I don’t want you to be overdependent on him. So I’ll help you bring up your children. Your father gave me a lot of jewelry before. I’ll sell them...”“Mom!” Estelle burst into tears. “I’m rich now. I can make money! I can raise my children independently and make us live a better life. We have our own house and don’t need to rent an apartment. Let’s go home now!”“But our house is occupied by your uncle...” Aurora exclaimed, stunned.“I’ve managed to reclaim our house, Mom. We can move back home,” Estelle declared with a triumphant tone.Later, Estelle assisted Aurora wit

When they reached the door of the villa, Ron quickly stepped forward and opened the door for her and Aurora.After entering the villa, Estelle saw many workers decorating the villa.“My boss said he will restore the villa to its original condition as soon as possible. However, it will take about five days to finish the redecoration because York had previously changed many parts of the house.”“Does he know what our house looked like before?” Aurora asked in confusion.“Yes.”“Did he ever come to our house?” Aurora asked.“Yes,” Ron responded quickly.Upon hearing this, Estelle swiftly turned around and asked, “Has he ever visited our house?”At that moment, Ron realized that he had unintentionally revealed a secret. He became embarrassed, hung his head, and lapsed into silence.Estelle inquired, “When exactly did he come to this place?”Ron stammered nervously, “Miss Hudson, as you know, he... he can go anywhere as long as he wants.”“...”Ron swiftly redirected the conversation, stat

Estelle then quietly went back to her room.Just now, she had paid all her attention to the Snoopy doll. It was not until this moment that she began to look at her room carefully.Both the bed sheet and curtains were with floral patterns. And when she opened the wardrobe, there were all kinds of beautiful clothes, most of which were floral dresses that were the same as those that Cristofer had bought her before.Estelle slowly eased herself onto the bed, sinking into the softness of the mattress. It provided such comfort that she instantly felt at ease.Feeling exhausted, Estelle sleep rather quickly. In her slumber, she found herself immersed in a dream, bringing her back to the memories of her eighteenth year.In her dream, she sat on the desk beside the bed, writing down her wishes in her notebook.During that period of her life, Estelle had reached the age of eighteen and had matured significantly. It was a time filled with anticipation as she looked forward to her upcoming marria

Rebecca shook her head and replied, “No, we haven’t been in touch. On another note, Howard’s concert is happening this weekend. Are you planning to attend?”“I... may not have time to go there,” Estelle responded.“Indeed, you have numerous responsibilities to manage at the moment, such as handling company affairs and looking after the children... Honestly, I worry that my life will also be like this in the future. As the only daughter of my parents, I will eventually have to assume control of the family business. If I get married and have children, it means I’ll be occupied with work and the constant care of my children every day... Oh, dear! The mere thought of it is already exhausting!”Estelle smiled and said nothing.Feeling inadequate in offering valuable advice on the topic of marriage, Estelle acknowledged her own struggles. She let out a small sigh and realized she might not be able to provide Rebecca with the guidance she needed.With a smile, Rebecca changed the subject and

Time flew by, and when Estelle finally completed her work, she realized she had been working throughout the night. It was already six o’clock in the morning, and the late October morning brought a slight chill to the air.As Estelle rose from her seat to close the window, her gaze fell upon a familiar figure standing downstairs.The man, dressed in black attire, was reclining on a motorcycle seat, with one foot planted firmly on the ground to maintain balance. His thin clothing suggested that he felt the cold as he tightly folded his arms for warmth.Is that Mr. Mysterious... or Cristofer?Estelle felt a little numb after working the whole night and couldn’t tell whether the man she saw was Mr. Mysterious or Cristofer.Maybe it was because there was chemistry between the two of them that when she looked downstairs, the man opened his eyes and saw her. Then he got off the motorcycle, looked up at Estelle with a smile, and called her name.“Good morning, Estelle.”‘It’s Mr. Mysterious.