Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 128

About half an hour later, it seemed like Jonathan had gone to the kitchen to get some water. The floor lamp in the living room was on, and faint light shone through the cracks of the door.

Was he having insomnia again?

Estelle’s clear eyes moved in the darkness. She got up, got out of bed, and opened the door. There, she heard the man on the phone. “What’s up?”

The voice on the other side was anxious, “Mr. Lamont, I’m Hattie’s agent, Amy. Today, Mr. Daly took Hattie to meet some investors, and she drank a lot. Now she’s being taken to The Luminary Studios by Farrell. His men are blocking the way, and no one can get close. Mr. Lamont, please save Hattie!”

Jonathan frowned, “Where’s Mr. Daly?”

“Mr. Daly’s separated from us, and he’s not here right now!”

Jonathan’s expression turned cold. Just as he was about to ask her to call Aaron, he saw that the door of the side bedroom was ajar. In an instant, he changed his mind, took the suit hanging behind the sofa, and asked, “Where are you?”

“The Sailing Hotel!”

me, I’ll

looking very

casting a warm glow on

walked back into the room and closed

stepped out, the cold wind hit him in the garage, and he sobered up.

find out

and made a phone call to Aaron, “Hattie’s at The Sailing Hotel, taken by Farrell from The Luminary Studios.

responded, going

often; Aaron knew what

waited in the car for a while, either waiting for Aaron’s call or

hour later, he drove

call from Aaron saying

Farrell. Fortunately, Farrell had been too drunk to cause her

uttered a bland “Mmm” and hung up

bed, turned around to shower, came out, read for a while, but seemed to be absent–minded. He hadn’t turned the page after 10

the time; an hour had passed. He picked up

in frustration,