Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 146

After they left, Chris stood on the ladder and laughed heartily, “Rumors are everywhere, don’t take them to heart.”

Estelle continued to mix colors, a light smile playing on her lips as she replied, “I won’t.”

In the afternoon, as everyone else had already left the company, the two of them finally finished tidying up and departed together. Chris carried some stuff and laughed, “I’ll treat you to dinner tonight, what do you want to eat?”

Estelle shook her head, “No need, you should go home and rest early.”

“There’s still time, let’s discuss tomorrow’s progress plan while having dinner.”

Estelle just received a message from Emily, saying that her shift colleague had something to do and couldn’t make it, so she had to leave later. She closed her phone and raised her hand with a smile, “Okay, anything is fine.”

Chris thought for a moment, “Then let’s eat French cuisine. There’s a nice restaurant nearby.” “Alright,” Estelle nodded.

a beautiful Ducati road trip

music team in school. Being able to sing, dance,

handed his backpack to Estelle, looking dashing and grinned, “Ever been on a motorcycle before? If you’re

ambiguity or uncertainty in

grabbed the backpack and

the main road, speeding through the fast–moving cars, leaving

the racetrack. In the afternoon, there was an outdoor shooting competition, Jonathan took

Bored, Henson was looking out the window when his eyes

who was looking at some documents, immediately turned to look.

and a guy were walking out side by side. She was wearing a duckbill cap, a hooded tracksuit, her legs long, and her demeanor naturally refreshing. The guy beside her was also wearing a white branded tracksuit, tall and handsome, and the youthful vibe hit

afterwards Estelle naturally took his backpack and got on his

with the slow traffic, Henson kept looking in Estelle’s direction until he suddenly realized, “I remember now, Ms. Macclain and

greet her, but saw the motorcycle quickly speed past them, weaving through the traffic,

at Jonathan through the rear–view mirror, his face expressionless, seeing Jonathan’s face