Chapter 601. Do You Want to Give It a Name?

Cristofer remained seated, observing Estelle as she rushed away, lost in his thoughts. When she returned, she had managed to calm herself, making sure her heart wouldn’t race over such a minor incident. However, her darting eyes gave away her true feelings.

“Ahem... Estelle.”

“Don’t say anything!” Estelle interrupted him anxiously.

“No, I...”

“I don’t want to hear your explanation.”

“You’ve got it all wrong. I was just...”

“For heaven’s sake! Can’t you just lie still for a moment? Why do you keep fidgeting when I’m wiping your face? And you can’t even stay quiet in bed.”

Cristofer fell silent, his gaze fixed on her blushing cheeks, thinking,

‘I was simply thirsty and wanted a sip of water. But your bashful demeanor is quite captivating.’

Mrs. Moorsum’s cheerful voice interrupted their moment, “Mr. Hans, Estelle, could you come downstairs, please? I’ve prepared breakfast for you. The ginger tea is still quite hot, so Mr. Hans can