At that time, Cristofer always praised her for her cleverness and said that many boys would surely chase after her if they knew that she could play billiards so well.

Estelle still remembered that Cristofer was very possessive about her before. Seeing her talk with the male staff of the billiards club, he would be angry and jealous for a long time. Then he would block her in a corner, press her against the wall and kiss her passionately to vent his anger...

Wrenching her mind back to the present, Estelle took a deep breath and thought, Forget it. It’s all in the past. Without Cristofer, I’ll be a better...