All Chapters of Honey, Love Me One More Time: Chapter 291 - Chapter 300

Before exiting the car, Cristofer settled the fare and handed the driver a few extra dollars as a tip. He commended the driver, saying, “You’re quite something.”The driver accepted the money with a smile, responding, “Thank you, Sir. I’ve gone over all the trees I’ve encountered in Hadale. There truly isn’t any flowering tree like the one you described. I asked a few colleagues, but none of them were familiar with such a tree. So, I’m confident that the tree from your dream isn’t found in Hadale.”“Alright, I understand,” Cristofer acknowledged.‘Forget it. It’s just a tree from a dream. Cristofer, why are you taking it so seriously?’Recalling that he had dreamt of Estelle merely due to seeing her signature, Cristofer shook his head helplessly and couldn’t help but chuckle at his own foolishness.When he walked into the villa, Nelson was sitting on the sofa and listening to the radio leisurely with his eyes closed.“Uncle Nelson, here I come,” Cristofer greeted him.Upon hearing his

Estelle offered a helpless smile and replied, “What are you talking about? I’m occupied with work and looking after the children day in and day out. I hardly have the time to even think about finding a boyfriend.”“Why, then, do you insist on staying overseas?” Rebecca suddenly recalled something and lowered her voice, asking, “Is it because of... Mr. Mysterious?”Upon hearing the familiar name, Estelle’s hands, resting on her thighs, momentarily stiffened.“I remember that the anniversary of his death is very close to your father’s. It’s just a few days apart. Did you return this time because of...” Rebecca’s voice trailed off.When Estelle arrived at Randaw three years ago, she got the news that Mr. Mysterious was dead.Understanding Estelle’s reluctance to return to Hadale over the past few years, Rebecca was aware that the unresolved grief from Mr. Mysterious’s death played a significant role. Hadale held a trove of painful memories for Estelle.“Estelle, there’s a renowned church

Cristofer scrutinized the candidates’ resumes without saying anything, and his face increasingly darkened.The meeting room exuded such a serious atmosphere that no one dared to utter a single word.It was widely acknowledged that the position of the president’s secretary at Hans International Corporation came with an attractive salary, and the prerequisites for the role were equally demanding.Before submitting their applications, the candidates had become aware that none of Cristofer's former secretaries had successfully completed the probationary period. Nevertheless, enticed by the substantial salary, they remained eager to give it a shot.After adjusting their emotions, the candidates braced themselves for the upcoming interview.After reading all the resumes, Cristofer drew out one of them and threw it into the trash can.“This candidate is not qualified,” he said coldly.The HR manager was shocked by his behavior.She immediately picked up the resume, put it on the desk, and re

Shaking her head, she answered Miss Wilson with a smile, “I don’t think we’ve met before. I’ve just come back from abroad.”“Sorry. I got the wrong person,” Miss Wilson quickly explained.“It’s okay,” Estelle smiled. Then she turned to Eva, saying, “You’d better not put the key in your coat pocket. You might lose it again.”When Estelle was about to leave, Eva, who had been looking at her as if Estelle was her savior, suddenly held her hand and asked with an expectant look, “Excuse me, Miss. Is your husband here? May I ask him to do me a favor?”“My husband...”“Miss, I mean no offense. We need a male driver to drive Miss Wilson to the wedding dress store, but I really can’t find anyone who can help us...”“I’m afraid I can’t help you. My husband... has been dead for three years,” Estelle declared apologetically.Hearing this, Eva was stunned. “I’m sorry, Miss. I’m so sorry...”When the two of them were talking, Miss Wilson had been secretly sizing Estelle up.Somehow, she felt that s

“The donor is a high school student. He wants to apply for a military academy. The military academy has high requirements for the applicant’s physical quality, so he decided not to donate his liver,” the Doctor said, feeling sorry for Christina.“Miss Hudson, how about you contact Christina’s biological father again? They are related by blood. The probability of success of the organic matching will be much higher.”Biting her lower lip, Estelle turned pale.“Her father...”“Yes. The organic matching between you and Christina failed before. You may ask Christina’s father or her father’s siblings to come to the hospital and have a try. The probability of success may be high.”“Okay, I see,” Estelle sighed deeply.“Please get in touch with her father as soon as possible. Christina is young, and her physical condition can’t compare with an adult’s. She must have the operation as soon as possible.”“Okay.”After Estelle hung up the phone, her head swam, and she swayed dizzily. Leaning agai