Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 119

Estelle’s bruised shoulder seemed pretty bad, so he furrowed his brows, feeling a bit unhappy.

After applying some medicine, Jonathan put away the medical kit and kissed Estelle on the cheek. “Go to sleep.”

Estelle looked up in surprise and instinctively grabbed his waist towel. “Are you leaving?”

Jonathan stared down at her, his eyes full of meaning.

Estelle’s cheeks flushed, her gaze flickering. “Um, I think I drank too much coffee. Not really feeling sleepy.”

Jonathan bent down and looked at her closely, whispering, “Want to have some fun? How about tomorrow? You’re injured, shouldn’t move too much. Get some rest.”

Estelle looked up at him, wrapping her arms around his neck, appearing quite obedient. She gently shook her head with a hint of playfulness. “Nope.”

Jonathan let out a heavy breath, pinching her chin and giving her a deep kiss.

still hooked,

not to hurt her injured shoulder,

on the bed, looking at the man beneath her. In the dim light, their eyes met,

in, moving closer until their lips touched. Both of

afternoon tea. When

when the person in the car got out and said

asked with evasive eyes, “What does Jonathan want?”

when you get

curiosity and want to know whether Jonathan had found out about her sending someone to kidnap Estelle. Even

he really kill her because of

she got into the car with her

Lucille realized they weren’t going to the Lamont family’s place. She frowned, asking, “Where’s

emotionless, repeating his words. “You’ll

scoffed and confidently sat in the car,

stopped outside a factory, and Morgan told

out, glancing around.