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!”

“Do you think you can protect yourself just because you are good at fighting? How much do you know about the dirty tricks people use in a place like this?”

Estelle’s crystal–clear eyes were calm and composed. She slowly said, “I’ll be

deep breath, speaking softly, “Quit your job here and tutor Henson. I’ll pay you triple the

Henson take

hang out with him then. He’s always wanted to learn to shoot, you can teach

“I’ll only work in here for

quit now!” The man’s tone

got annoyed seeing the man’s overbearing attitude, “Why should I listen to you? We’re over, we have no

narrowed his eyes, “Who told you it’s over? Did I agree? Agreements are mutual, if I didn’t agree, then it

but the man just chuckled

your pet. We decided that we need each other, and that’s an equal relationship.”

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

not

at her unblinkingly, speaking slowly, “I’m always the one to come to you, you’ve never taken the initiative to meet me. If you need me, even if I’m on the edge of

her face flushing, she couldn’t tell if she was more embarrassed