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

or four years

Estelle wasn’t sure.

indifferent, pushed away Saul’s hand, and

in, Brooke looked up from the crowd, her eyes full of

Estelle felt pity

in the group seemed to want to leave. Estelle and Isis told the class president that

while Estelle walked back to

home, she took a shower

woke up from

window was pitch black. She checked the time it was

any thieves in

the kitchen light on. There was a silhouette

of the fridge, baffled as he rummaged through it filled with yogurt, chocolate, and cakes. Eventually, he found

didn’t expect Jonathan to be

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

back to sleep.”

Midnight Bar was indeed very close