Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 62

Jonathan glanced at him, “Don’t be a wuss, you can do it too.”

Charlie shook his head laughing, then sighed, “I’m old now, I’ve long lost the passionate of my youth. Sometimes, when looking at the women in bed, they all seem

the same.”

Jonathan coolly said, “You mean their prices, right?”

Charlie burst into laughter.

The two had walked away, and Saul’s attention was all on Estelle, “How does it feel to see me with Brooke? Do you regret it? If you do, we can…”

“Saul!” Estelle interrupted him, “Do I have to bring Brooke out here?”

Saul looked at her, shocked and hurt, “Estelle, don’t you have any feelings?”

Estelle’s pupils shrank slightly, and she seemed to see a hysterical woman through the wounded man. The woman grabbed her hair and slammed it against the wall, cursing her, “Are you stupid? Are you even my child?:

“You heartless wastrell

was she

four

Estelle wasn’t sure.

Saul’s hand, and

Brooke looked up from the crowd, her eyes full

felt pity

to want to leave. Estelle and Isis told the class president that they were leaving

last train home, while Estelle

got home, she took

of the night, Estelle woke up from a nightmare, hearing

black. She checked the time

shouldn’t be any thieves in

got up, opened the door, and saw the kitchen light on. There was a silhouette in front of the

with yogurt, chocolate, and cakes. Eventually, he found his bottle of water in a corner. “Mr. Lamont,” said

expect Jonathan to be

the bottle and took a sip, saying quietly, “Did I wake you? I had a few drinks and figured I’d come here to rest since it

back to sleep.”

Bar was indeed very close