Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 58

The next day, Estelle woke up to find the sun already up and Jonathan nowhere to be found. She was alone in the bed.

As she got out of bed to get some clothes, her thigh trembled and she almost lost her balance. She let out a soft sigh, reminiscent of when she first started intense training.

She thought Jonathan had already left until she opened the door to find him sitting on the balcony with a cup of coffee, staring at his computer screen.

Dressed casually, Jonathan looked as handsome and distinguished as ever, even more so than the day before.

Upon hearing her, Jonathan looked up and Estelle greeted him with a smile, “Good morning, Mr. Lamont!”

Only after speaking did she realize her voice sounded a little hoarse, making her cheeks heat up in embarrassment.

Jonathan’s expression remained unchanged, showing no signs of noticing her discomfort. “I ordered breakfast. You should freshen up and then join me,” he said calmly.

Checking the time, Estelle realized it was almost nine o’clock. “Thank you, but I have to go. I’m already running late for Henson’s lesson.”

She hadn’t expected to sleep so soundly.

“Don’t worry!” said Jonathan. “I already called Henson and told him you had to take some time off. You can go two hours later.”

“You already called him?” asked Estelle, surprised.

“Yes. Is there a problem?”

“No, thank you!” she replied with a smile.

The breakfast spread was lavish, with meal boxes from a nearby five-star hotel.

Jonathan placed a bowl of chicken soup in front of her. “This is for you.”

Instinctively, Estelle shook her head and pushed it back. “Please, you need it more.”

I need to replenish my energy?

Stunned, Estelle stammered, “No.”

he asked, squinting. “But

she interrupted, flustered for the first time. “You really don’t need

have it,” he said with

agreed, having the

and nearly bit her tongue while sipping

meal in silence, the atmosphere

because it was their first

need to clean up. The cleaning lady will come. I’ll go change, and

asked, “Are we going

not?” he

worried Henson might misunderstand,”

remained deep and inscrutable. ‘Misunderstand what?”

her head with a light smile, Estelle replied, “Never mind. I’ll

text from Magdalen. “How

Estelle replied, “Not bad.”

sent a teasing emoji, making

Estelle sitting on the

streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a gentle glow on her clear, bright eyes. and her beaming face, as if something on her phone had made

suddenly recalled Henson saying that people who constantly smile at their phones must be in love, just like his

Estelle chatting with someone she liked

door, Jonathan asked casually, “Ready to

put away her

Lamont residence it was half-past ten. As Estelle went to teach Henson. Jonathan headed for his

question her about being late nor did he know she had come with Jonathan. He was just happy that Jonathan hadn’t returned the night before and the class had been

didn’t realize was that both incidents were a result of the same

had invited

it was a temporary decision, and the meal was already prepared. This time, it can be prepared in advance, therefore

at half-past eleven, Estelle and Henson went downstairs to find a familiar face in