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.

to the two and went out the door on her own.

She politely declined the waiter’s help and stood by

seemingly deep as night, lightly watching her, “Done with dinner?” “Yep!” Estelle nodded

hands in his pockets, tall and handsome as ever,

a bit confused, how did

leisurely,” Manley told me you agreed to

a surprised and speechless

“Yes.”

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

raised an eyebrow,

had someone bother her earlier, but she exposed

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

he calmly nodded, “Good

bright and lively, her lips moist. Under

his gaze, looking behind her, “Are