Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 17

The next day, Manley calculated the time Estelle would come out of the alley after finishing her meal. He gave a subtle signal to the several bodyguards behind him and softly instructed, “Don’t hold back, guys! Show some real strength!”

The bodyguards, dressed as local youths, nodded to show they understood and walked deeper into the alley

Manley leaned against the wall and smoked for about ten minutes, thinking the timing was about right. He extinguished his cigarette and walked in casually.

There were more college students eating at this time, so his guys took Estelle to a secluded corner. They were separated by a few walls, so no sound could be heard.

He imagined Estelle disheveled, held down by several men, and at her most desperate moment, he would appear like a god.

Her eyes would be filled with twinkling stars, looking at him with gratitude and admiration.

In return for saving her life, she would offer herself and be devoted to him completely!

Manley imagined this, and a doof smile spread across his face.

As he got closer, he could hear the sounds of fighting and men groaning.

He was surprised to see an unexpected scene before him. The people being beaten on the ground were not Estelle, but his bodyguards. Their faces were bruised, and they lay on the ground, clutching their stomachs and moaning in pain.

Estelle had her hair in a ponytail, wearing a beige hoodie, her right foot stepping on a man’s chest, looking calm and collected. However, an icy aura surrounded from her, freezing the air around.

The bodyguards on the ground were battered and bruised, suffering from the beatings. Seeing Manley, they subconsciously begged, “Mr. Scott, save me!”

Manley’s face changed instantly as Estelle’s icy gaze fell on him, filled with lethal intent.

Startled, Manley turned and ran, only to feel a gust of wind behind him as his shoulder was grabbed. Next, hel was lifted off the ground, spinning 360 degrees, and crashing heavily onto the floor!

“Damn!”

Manley’s eyes bursting with golden stars.

A dazzling sight, just like he imagined.

When Lucille called, the Scott family’s private doctor was treating Manley’s wounds.

pale as he swiped his phone and angrily wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, cursing. “Screw you! If

that, Manley threw down his

trembled, holding the cotton swab

chest was about

He would!

Saturday morning, Estelle went to the Lamont family’s

home last night, and Henson got caught up playing games and

late and hurriedly

appeared in front of her after

being lazy

time they finished their classes, it was already noon. A servant came

and there was only Henson. Estelle agreed and

their surprise, just as they sat down, Jonathan came

asked if Jonathan had eaten lunch, and efficiently prepared his utensils when they found out

come back and stood up, saying, “Since Mr. Lamont is back, why don’t you

as soon as Uncle comes back. Are

him?”

took a deep breath. Well she did give him a few difficult problems during class. Did he have

like this?

when she turned her head, she saw Jonathan looking at her, seemingly waiting for her response to Henson’s

draped it over his arm, wearing only a light blue shirt with the top two buttons undone, revealing his delicate collarbone and a

her gaze and smiled gently. “How could it be? I

either and said calmly, “You two go ahead and

still felt that it would be more polite to wait for the host to have the meal

at the staircase, Estelle snorted, “If you don’t want me as your tutor, just say so. There’s no

“Ever heard of children

you ask me not to treat you

“You don’t see me as a kid, but does that mean

argue with a

game, I won’t scold you.” Henson offered

on a spoiled look, “I’m already quite skilled, thank

“Do you have

Estelle remained silent.

Jonathan came downstairs. He had changed into a casual