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.

came on a motorcycle, a beautiful Ducati road

also the lead singer of a music team in school. Being able to sing, dance, and paint, along with his handsome looks, he was the dream guy for many girls in school.

looking dashing and grinned, “Ever been on a motorcycle before? If you’re

for ambiguity or

the backpack and efficiently mounted

main road, speeding through the fast–moving cars,

the evening, Millard drove Henson and Jonathan back from the racetrack. In the afternoon, there was an outdoor shooting competition, Jonathan took Henson to watch. They had dinner and came

so they were moving slowly. Bored, Henson was looking out the window when his

some documents,

restaurant, and Estelle 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 them as they

Estelle naturally took

Henson kept looking in Estelle’s direction until he suddenly realized, “I remember now, Ms. Macclain and that guy

Henson was about to greet her, but saw the motorcycle quickly

his face expressionless, seeing Jonathan’s