Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 230

Manley took a drag of his cigarette, his eyes squinted, so Jonathan wasn’t with Estelle anymore? Someone else took her place?

He had a sarcastic smile on his handsome face and said, “How good–looking could she be? You guys are drooling all over the place, like your saliva is flowing straight from your brains!”

Ali Bolton sat on Clement’s left, leaning over to pour wine for Manley and giggled, “I’ve seen her, and honestly, she’s stunning! Those eyes and ridiculously long legs! But Jonathan said no one can touch that girl, so we can only sit there and watch!”

Manley sneered, “Jonathan said? Are his words the law now?”

Only Manley would dare to say such things; others wouldn’t dare to echo, just laughed awkwardly in agreement.

At that moment, a waitress came in to deliver wine. Ali, trying to prove that he wasn’t just making things up, immediately pointed at the waitress and said, “If you don’t believe me, Manley, ask her if it’s true!”

put down the wine and cast a coquettish glance at Manley.

chick on the 8th floor, who’s exclusively in

face suddenly became clear, and she flattered, “Mr. Bolton

Bar, and Melody got beaten that day. We all said

lips curled into a smile, “Call her over,

distressed expression, “Mr. Scott, it’s not that I don’t want to help you, but I don’t dare! She’s with Mr. Lamont, even Mamie wouldn’t dare to touch her. We don’t

formed at the corner of his mouth,

be honest, she’s even more arrogant than I said. She doesn’t care about anyone, and I’m afraid even if I told her it was Mr.

to come when Mr. Scott asks? If Jonathan really wants to

toying with a lighter in

Susan said, “Estelle.”

looked up, “What’s

“Estelle,” Susan repeated.