All Chapters of Honey, Love Me One More Time: Chapter 311 - Chapter 320

His interest piqued, Tim arched an eyebrow and inquired with a pleasantly surprised tone, “Are you suggesting that you want to have a private conversation with me?”With a faint smile, Estelle clarified, “I didn’t mean it that way. I just... I just want to learn more about this motorcycle.”Tim nodded, his curiosity still piqued. “Sure thing. I’m quite knowledgeable about motorcycles. Since you’re intrigued by this one, I’d be glad to provide you with a detailed introduction. I’m available this afternoon, so feel free to reach out.”“Thank you.”After taking the two children back to the hotel room, Estelle left in a hurry.Today, the hotel appeared to be bustling with guests, causing the elevator to stop on every floor.Unable to contain her excitement, Estelle decided to take matters into her own hands and swiftly headed towards the emergency exit, descending the stairs at a brisk pace.Upon reaching the hotel’s entrance, she was visibly breathless, beads of sweat dotting her forehea

Cristofer nodded. “Today, I went to the cemetery to visit my parents’ graves. The culprits who killed them had been put into prison more than three years ago.”“But Mr. Hans, the items in the options you chose just now can form a beautiful and peaceful picture which is different from the scene of a car accident, which means that your parents’ deaths are not what’s troubling you recently,” Dr. Stewart stated seriously.“Let me describe the picture formed by the options you chose just now. It was a quiet night, and the sky was studded with stars. You and your beloved woman are standing under a big tree full of flowers. The two of you take a photo, and you feel very happy.”Hearing the Doctor’s interpretation, Cristofer felt irritable and asked impatiently. “Does it have anything to do with my disease?”“Yes,” Dr. Stewart confirmed, “Mr. Hans, I’m afraid that only the lady standing next to you in the picture can help you heal. If I’m not mistaken, you have conflicting emotions for her. Y

The security guards, who looked fierce just now, didn’t stop them and made way for them. Obviously, they were quite familiar with the woman.Seeing the letters at the door, Estelle hesitated for a while, then picked them up and brought them into the lounge.“Mr. Evans!” The woman called Howard.At the moment, Howard was sitting at the dresser with a cigarette in his mouth and playing games on his mobile phone. The whole lounge was filled with the sound of the game characters fighting.With his voice full of impatience, Howard said, “I’ve told you not to bother me countless times. If my fans come, make an excuse and send them away.”“Mr. Evans, your makeup artist is here.”Hearing this, Howard stopped playing the game. He snorted and said coldly, “Humph. I’d like to see who the new makeup artist you hired is...”The next moment, he turned around, and his eyes met Estelle’s. Then, both of them were stunned.When Howard saw Estelle, he was taken aback. Being choked by the cigarette smoke

Feeling annoyed, he opened the car window and lit a cigarette. But the next moment, he suddenly remembered that Estelle had a lung problem, so he threw the cigarette out and then closed the car window.“If my memory serves me right, your wedding should be held today. Why are you here? Your wedding ceremony is to come to the concert?” Estelle inquired, brows furrowed.“Yes, that’s it.”“Miss Wilson’s preference is so special,” Estelle remarked.“Yes, she is very special,” Cristofer confirmed in an annoyed tone.Sensing the irony in his words, Estelle took a deep breath to calm herself down.Then she looked at him in the rearview mirror. Cristofer was looking out of the window, and she could only see his side face.Estelle gazed at his dark eyebrows, prominent nose, thin lips, and well-defined jaw for quite a while. Then she shifted her gaze to his clothes and was stunned.“Why are you all in black on your wedding day?” Estelle asked.Cristofer glared at her in the rearview mirror and s

Estelle had no choice but to follow him.After pulling her to the corner, Cristofer let go of her wrist and asked, “Star, could you do me a favor?”Estelle frowned and asked, “What do you want me to do?”“Pretending that we have got back together with each other in front of Grandpa,” Cristofer begged,, “The doctor said that Grandpa is not in a good condition and perhaps he won’t live long. I want him to live a happy life in his last days.”Estelle didn’t say anything.Cristofer spoke earnestly, “I wanted to hasten the marriage not only due to the multinational company’s collaboration but also because I desire to see Grandpa happy. However... as you can see, Grandpa holds no fondness for Miss Wilson and views you as his true granddaughter-in-law. Could you possibly pretend that we’ve reconciled in front of Grandpa?”“Don’t worry. You’ll only need to maintain a façade of being intimate with me when you’re at the Hans’ Residence. When you’re elsewhere, you’re free to maintain your distan