Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 38

She was afraid that Noel’s drink might be spiked, so she didn’t dare to swallow any of it. Surprisingly, just holding it in her mouth for a while had an effect on her.

Afraid she would pass out, she didn’t dare take a taxi. Instead, she walked to the small garden across the street, sat down on a bench, and pulled out her phone to call Magdalen.

Her vision was already blurry as she fumbled for her phone. She barely managed to find Magdalen in her contacts list.

Behind her was the noisy singing and dancing, in front the hustle and bustle of cars, and the light above shining on her phone. All of that made Estelle feel dizzy.

However, she didn’t panic and remained calm.

But when she finally called, Magdalen didn’t pick up.

Estelle’s palms started to sweat, gripping her sticky phone. She breathed deeply, trying to stay awake.

After a long time, it was finally answered.

Estelle let out a sigh of relief and immediately said, “I’m in the little garden across from Blue Oasis on Cedar Road. Come find me right now!”

already breathless after saying this, and then she hung up the phone and waited in silence, leaning against the

Magdalen would come soon!

sitting in a private room of Midnight Bar, staring at his phone

to him, Charlie James peeked

wondered if he had picked up the wrong call. Estelle would never talk to him in such a commanding tone. Was she

voice sounded a

hanging on the armrest, and said quietly, “I have something to deal with. You guys carry on, I’ll leave

up,

laughed lazily, “Dude, that’s not cool. You’ve been back for so long but never hung out with us. You finally came today and now want to

guys just have fun today, put the bill on

snorted, “As if we need your money. Fine, go ahead.

his shoulder, saying

“Don’t worry!”

for a bit, Jonathan drove his car towards Cedar Road at

minutes had passed. Her body was getting hotter

couple had walked by earlier, probably noticed her odd behavior, and asked

best to stay calm and told them she

this moment, she didn’t

head in her arms, her palms were about to be torn by her nails, the