Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 47

Estelle knew what Magdalen was asking and tried to play it cool, “It’s okay”

“What about any fetishes? Does he have any?” Magdalen continued to pry.

Estelle’s ears began to feel hot as she searched through her chaotic memory, “I don’t think so.”

Magdalen felt more at ease and took a small box from her purse, throwing it to Estelle, “If you’re not looking to get pregnant right now, take one of these each time. They’re safe and have no side effects, but it’s best to have him take precautions just in case.”

Estelle’s gaze fell upon the box, and she hesitated for a moment before opening it. Without further delay, she picked up one pill and placed it in her mouth.

Memories flooded her mind as she recalled the tragic car accident that claimed the lives of her adoptive parents when she was only four years old. Since then, she had been sent to an orphanage, and it was Magdalen who had taught her about women’s physiology, emotions, and sexuality, filling the gaps in her understanding.

The two of them were close friends, teachers, and family for each other.

They arrived at the Royal Mansion, went upstairs, and entered the room which was the same as when Estelle left. Jonathan hadn’t been back all this time.

so both of them

decent Western restaurant was opposite them, and they chose a window-side

maid since Jonathan isn’t around

her steak without looking up. “Because of my identity as a poor student, it’s more or less acceptable for me to rent a room just because I can afford it. But hiring a maid would be too

you plan to hide it from

what he said that night made it difficult for her to reveal her identity. What happened later was

go with the flow,” Estelle said

be a regular cleaning lady. As

least it’s just for yourself. But no worries, I’ll treat you to dinner more often

hint of self-doubt crept in. “I suppose

to exude confidence. “Of

got two invites. One for the lady of the Sampson family and the other for the Langston family’s future. daughter-in-law. The Copeland family

indifferently, “I received

was for KING, the design studio partner, and the

of her foie gras, “So, do you want me to pick you up next