Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 162

Someone turned off the lights on this side, darkness isolated the hustle and bustle of the people around, leaving only the two of them panting, gasping quietly, and breathing hastily.

After a while, someone at the entertainment area won a card game and excitedly shouted.

Estelle was startled and abruptly stopped. Her face flushed, and she lowered her head to cover it up.

Jonathan held her waist, waiting for the urge within him to subside before deepening his voice, “Would you agree to such requests from other guests too?”

Estelle frowned, her voice hoarse with annoyance, “I’m not a prostitute.”

“What are you doing here then?” Anger laced the man’s voice, “Do you really think being a waitress can keep you safe? Ask the girls you work with what kind of relationships they have with the clients in the private rooms they’re in charge of!”

Estelle had already figured it out these past two days. For example, Melody and Garrison were involved in a murky relationship. Although those girls weren’t prostitutes, but they would earn some extra money when dealing with generous customers.

She blinked, calming down, “I will protect myself!”

yourself just because you are good at fighting? How much do you know about the dirty tricks people use

Estelle’s crystal–clear eyes were calm and composed.

your job here

“Making Henson take lessons

then. He’s always wanted to learn to shoot, you

work in here for

quit now!” The man’s

seeing the man’s overbearing attitude, “Why should I listen to you? We’re

Did I agree? Agreements are mutual, if I

but the man just chuckled and lowered his head

dodged his kiss, her tone becoming softer, “Jonathan, I’m not your pet. We decided that we need each other, and

her chin tightened, his voice low, “You said we need each other, but do you

not understanding.

speaking slowly, “I’m always the one to come to you, you’ve never taken the initiative to meet me.

stared blankly, her face flushing, she couldn’t tell