Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 15

His voice was soft and lazy, with a touch of warmth. It felt like the sunshine on a spring afternoon, not too cold, not too intense, and just the right kind of comfortable.

Estelle turned around, looking at this unfamiliar man with confusion.

The man took two steps forward, gazing at Estelle with fox-like eyes that seemed to sparkle, “Even if you don’t give your heart to me, at least having a meal together is basic courtesy, right?”

After saying that, he stretched out his right hand, “Nice to meet you, I’m Manley!”

Estelle looked at his slender palm but didn’t shake it. She just turned around and continued walking.

Manley paused, caught up to her quickly, “Yo, didn’t you understand what I said?”

Estelle stopped, giving him an indifferent look, “I got it. I don’t need you to treat me to a meal. I could have dealt with that situation myself without your help just now. We’re just strangers who crossed paths. There’s no need to get acquainted. Let’s end it here. I have to go to class!”

With that, Estelle spun around and walked away without looking back.

Manley stood there, watching the girl’s retreating figure, stunned for a long time.

He was actually rejected by a girl?!

Even if she didn’t know him or his background with the Scott family, his mere appearance alone was usually enough to swoon any girl. Where did she get the nerve to reject him?

Manley snorted, and refused to believe that.

The next day on Tuesday afternoon. Estelle only had one class. As she was leaving the school gate, she saw a group of girls gathered together discussing something. She walked towards the bus stop and heard a girl next to her excitedly shout, “Is it really Manley?”

“Yes, I’ve seen him in a photo with Honey V. It must be him,” replied the other girl.

crowd of people

vibrant red roses, drawing everyone’s attention. Even more attention was drawn to the man sitting in the car: white shirt, tailored vest, gold-rimmed glasses,

and Manley was the sole heir of the Scott family. However, his

business acumen, these were the labels bestowed

moment, the prince from the comic book stepped out of the car, his long legs

chorus of screams erupted from the group of girls, and all eyes focused on Estelle, filled with

a Bentley parked there. Millard looked outside the car window and said, “Isn’t that Ms.

Millard’s words. He absentmindedly raised his head and saw Estelle,

to be passing by the University of J City and decided to pick her up. The car was parked here, waiting

Estelle.

grew up abroad and coincidentally returned when you went abroad. In recent years, he has joined the family’s Scott Group and made quite a name for himself. By the way, Manley is the one competing with us for the

eyes following

the fact that he had come prepared and was waiting here today

a person like him would

expression, her clear eyes showing no delight nor deliberate indifference,

the surrounding sounds consisting

believe it, but I truly fell for you at first sight. You didn’t want me to treat you to a meal yesterday,

whisper, “My heart skips a beat,

up to her face, and gently shook her head, “I’m sorry, but

meal. It doesn’t represent anything specific. Think of it as a consolation for me not being able to sleep all night because of

round of screams

like a scene from a television drama. The girls watching were instantly filled with adrenaline,

Estelle felt agitated, maintaining a stoic

of her, his eyes cool and a hook-like smile on his lips, lowering his voice, “Don’t be like that. There are so many

unwilling to continue this charade, Estelle

and instinctively reached out to