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!”

on one knee to put down the wine and cast a coquettish glance at Manley. Then she turned to Ali with a smile, “What did Mr. Bolton

on the 8th floor, who’s exclusively in charge of Room 8809. Tell Manley

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

at Manley and sighed with a smile, “She went straight to the 8th floor when she started to work in the Midnight Bar, and Melody got beaten that day. We all said she must be something special.

a smile, “Call her over, let me have a

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.

corner of his mouth, but there

nodded, “To be honest, she’s even more arrogant than I said. She doesn’t care about anyone, and I’m afraid even if I told

“how dare she not to come when Mr. Scott asks? If Jonathan really wants to spoil her, he should keep her hidden in bed

the couch, toying with a lighter in his hand, casually asking, “What’s her

Susan said, “Estelle.”

and slowly looked up, “What’s her

“Estelle,” Susan repeated.