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 be

out, looking very

light in the living room, casting a warm glow on her face,

the room and closed the

in the garage, and he sobered up. What was he doing?

he want to find

the man calmed down completely, and made a phone call to Aaron,

going there

sort of thing happened quite often; Aaron knew

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

hour later,

a call from Aaron saying that he had already brought Hattie out. Farrell was drunk the whole

resisting Farrell. Fortunately,

a bland “Mmm” and hung up the

a while, but seemed to be absent–minded.

time; an hour had passed. He picked up his phone, but there were no missed calls or messages.

his phone aside in frustration, turned off the