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.

on her own. A waiter at the door asked her if there was anything she

out. She politely declined the waiter’s help and stood by Jonathan’s car, waiting for the group to leave before turning around and gently calling out, “Mr.

around, his dark eyes seemingly deep as night, lightly watching her, “Done with

tall and handsome as ever, “No need to thank

bit confused, how did she help

mind.” Jonathan replied leisurely,” Manley told me you agreed to

a surprised and speechless expression, “He told

“Yes.”

in disbelief, “He’s doing it on purpose to retaliate

an eyebrow, “What

about how Manley had someone bother her earlier, but she exposed him

Estelle’s words, first showing a bit of surprise, then the corners of his

while, he

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

his gaze, looking behind her, “Are