Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 23

Soon Morrison arrived and called Magdalen to ask which room she was in.

Estelle got up and said, “You guys talk, I’m gonna head out first.”

Magdalen frowned, “I took you out, naturally I should take you back, you and Morrison know each other, why are you leaving?”

“Don’t wanna stay and be a third wheel, do I?” Estelle winked and chuckled, “And besides, you’ve been drinking, how are you supposed to drive me? It’s all good, I’ll catch a cab.”

Magdalen reluctantly agreed, “Well, call me when you get home.”

“Sure thing!”

Magdalen walked Estelle to the door, only to run into Morrison who was hurrying over in the hallway. The guy was dressed in a business suit with a hint of alcohol on him, seemingly just coming from a social engagement. He had a refined, handsome face and wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, greeting Estelle politely.

He walked over to Magdalen and naturally held her hand.

own. A waiter at the door asked her if

Jonathan as they walked out. She politely declined the waiter’s help and stood by Jonathan’s car, waiting for the group to leave before turning around

eyes seemingly deep as night, lightly watching her, “Done

tall and handsome as ever, “No need to thank

was a bit confused,

replied leisurely,” Manley told me you agreed to be

surprised and speechless expression, “He told

“Yes.”

“He’s doing it

raised an eyebrow, “What

had someone bother her earlier, but she exposed him and then

Jonathan’s dark eyes, full of ripples. He listened to Estelle’s words, first showing a bit

a while, he

smiled, her beautiful eyes bright and lively, her lips moist. Under the lights, her features

averted his gaze, looking behind her, “Are you alone? I can drive you