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.

and, with his neck still

shoulder, quickly rolled over

the dim light, their eyes met, and both of

moment of silence, Estelle leaned in, moving closer until their lips touched.

went out for afternoon tea. When she walked out, it

out and said in a deep voice,

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

when you get

out about her sending someone to kidnap Estelle. Even if Jonathan did know, what could he possibly do to

kill her because of a kept mistress like

made Lucille fearless, and she got into the car

they weren’t going to the Lamont

words. “You’ll know when

confidently sat in the car, acting

into an industrial park. The car stopped outside a factory,

out, glancing around. “Where are we?”