Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 16

Estelle walked straight to the sports car, but didn’t give a damnn about those bright red roses She just opened the door, got in the driver’s seat, closed the door, and started the engine. She swiftly turned the steering wheel and sped off onto the main road.

Everyone was dumbfounded by her series of actions, including Manley.

Manley’s smug smile slowly froze on his face. He never expected Estelle to ignore the flowers and just drive away with the car-flowers and all.

Now, he was standing in the middle of the crowd, still holding a flower in his hand, looking like an idiot.

His face turned from red to white, and then to pale. Anger and frustration choked him, making him want to strangle Estelle in that moment.

What kind of chick did Lucille send him after? No wonder she was willing to give up billions! Was she playing with him on purpose?

The crowd buzzed, and one unnoticable voice asked softly, “How come Estelle knows how to drive a Rolls-Royce?”

“She seems pretty good at it. Isn’t her family supposed to be poor?”

In the Bentley nearby, Millard, who rarely showed any emotions, looked stunned and said softly, “Ms. Macclain…”

After a moment, he squeezed out two more words, “Nice move!”

Manley must have never been played like this in his life.

Jonathan, who had lowered his hand from the car door, looked at the sports car that had disappeared into the distance and couldn’t help but smile.

Manley from the Scott family?

A sudden thought crossed Jonathan’s mind. He picked up the phone and dialed a number. After two rings, the other side answered with excitement, “Jonathan!”

“Did you ask Manley to go after Estelle?” Jonathan asked directly.

Lucille seemed taken aback, but she didn’t expect Jonathan to find out so quickly. She didn’t know what to say for a moment, so she instinctively denied it, “Not me.”

After a pause, she added, “Who can control a guy like Manley? How could I possibly influence who he likes?”

“Good,” Jonathan said indifferently. “Stay away from Estelle. Don’t mess with her, or don’t blame me for the consequences.”

There was an obvious choke in Lucille’s voice as if she was struggling with feelings of grievance and unwillingness. “Do you really like her that much?”

“It has nothing to do with you!”

Jonathan hung up the phone.

hoped Lucille would stop so he wouldn’t have to use

anymore.

the Scott family villa, where the servants were surprised to see him back so soon. They approached him to ask if he wanted something to drink, but when they saw his angry face, they pretended

was moody and unpredictable, and the

The women around him had always tried to please and flatter him. If some were playing hard

showed him absolutely no

and change clothes. He wasn’t in the mood for anything, even in

suddenly wondered how Estelle

edition, with only two in the whole city. He didn’t believe she’d dare to drive it home

help, and they wouldn’t let her go easily. At that time, he could just say a few words, and she might have a tough time getting

call came in. He swiped to answer, and

bit smug as he’d been expecting this, Manley lounged on the sofa and replied,

saw a car parked by the roadside, and after checking the license plate, we

frowned, “Selling

hesitated, “it would be better if you come and see

and took another car. After leaving the villa, he

car Estelle had taken, his face as dark as a storm

the street, with a sign on it, reading, “Flowers

pile of change was on the passenger’s seat, along

car key.

clever person saw a business opportunity

and pay 12 dollars, and

attracted to this deal. There were five or six people exchanging cash and buying roses

scene even caught the attention

laughed out of anger. Not bad, a whole

buy roses, but he glared at them fiercely causing them to leave, muttering, “Why is this flower seller so

Manley, “…”

angry face and decided against it.

his fury, Manley called his driver

cash walked up to Manley and looked up at the 6-foot-tall Manley. “Are you Mr.

and

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I could make some extra money by helping people

and grabbed a handful of cash from the car and stuffed it into the boy’s

eye on the car while I made money. When an angry and fierce uncle

Manley.”…

Angry and fierce?

anticipated his expression, but she always

anger in his chest dissipated, and a sense of determination arose within him. He refused to believe that

the