Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 133

She sent him a message at night, and it wasn’t until noon the next day that he received the transfer, but he didn’t text her back. Magdalen had some free time that day, so she took her to The Hungry Spoon to try some new dishes.

Unexpectedly, they ran into Manley when they were leaving. Manley and some friends were there for a meal, and seeing her, he unabashedly walked over, smiling, “Are you having lunch with friends?”

Her sported a fresh addition to his style–a shiny silver earring adorning his left ear.

The new accessory added an extra touch of allure to his already charmingly rebellious and mischievous look. Magdalen couldn’t help but grin, breaking the moment by declaring, “You guys can chat. I’ll catch up with my friend for a little while.”

In a hushed tone, Estelle responded, “I’ll be waiting for you in the lobby.” “Sure thing!” Magdalen waved goodbye and departed first. “How come you and Magdalen are good friends?” Manley raised an eyebrow. “I’ve always been curious.”

Estelle asked indifferently, “Do you need anything?”

Manley chuckled softly, his playful gaze fixated on her. “Well, since you’re my public girlfriend, shouldn’t I be allowed to chat with you fo no reason?” His flirtatious demeanor added a touch of charm to his words. He continued, his eyes scanning her appreciatively, “By the way, I hope you weren’t harmed by Lucille’s people last time. With your impressive skills, I doubt they could have laid a finger on you. Rumor has it that they ended up getting beaten so badly that even their own mothers wouldn’t recognize them. My girlfriend is absolutely amazing!”

him bringing it up, she asked, “What did you

what do you think I could do to her? Just made her leave the country and never come back!”

your aunt’s family?”

Manley’s voice was playful but half–serious. “What’s a cousin compared to a girlfriend? She was causing you trouble,

making it clear that she didn’t take his

like a really bad person? What heinous things have I done

really any significant grudge between them, and one way or another, he was helping her

glistened, and his jawline, smooth and refined, possessed a handsomeness reminiscent of a character from a comic book. He continued, his playful demeanor intact, “I managed to upset my entire aunt’s family over this. A mere ‘thank you‘ feels a

her eyebrows, Estelle inquired, “So, how exactly would you like me

offered a suggestion, “Well, how about treating me

and believed it was best to

request but you

said