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!”

I’ll

looking

closed, the soft yellow light in the living room, casting a warm glow on her face, like

walked back into the room and closed the door.

cold wind hit him in the garage, and he sobered up. What was he

he want to find out about Estelle

made a phone call to Aaron,

responded, going there personally.

quite often; Aaron knew what

the car for a while, either

later,

from Aaron saying that he had already brought Hattie out. Farrell was drunk the whole time, and his people had knocked him out.

had only sustained some injuries while resisting Farrell. Fortunately, Farrell had been too

bland “Mmm” and hung up

read for a while, but seemed to be absent–minded. He hadn’t turned the page after 10 minutes.

glanced at the time; an hour had passed. He picked up his phone,

in frustration, turned off the light, and went to