Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Yvonne kept a straight face, as usual, and had dinner with Mrs. Lamont, praising Mrs. Lamont for her increasingly good complexion, and praising the Lamont family’s chef for his increasingly good cooking skills…

Henson, while others were talking, sent Jonathan a message, “Uncle, did you go send Ms. Macclain off?”

Jonathan quickly replied, “Yeah, what’s up?”

Henson replied with a frown, “You don’t like Yvonne anymore? You got a thing for Ms. Macclain now?”

Jonathan, still driving, showed his phone to Estelle and laughed, “See? You can’t hide it when you like someone!”

Estelle’s face turned slightly red, she took his phone and typed, “You’re overthinking it, just giving your teacher a lift on the way.”

Henson replied, “Oh, OK!”

and questioned,

smiled playfully, replying, “I simply explained why you

at his phone and remarked, “Using the ‘on the way‘ excuse again? I’ve used that excuse so many times, don’t you think they might be getting suspicious? Maybe we should just go public with our relationship. If worse comes to worst, you

teased, “Mr. Lamont, are you planning to sacrifice your nephew for

not talk about sacrificing anyone. I will indeed find him a new

into laughter, turning her gaze towards the window. Her reflection on the glass revealed her delightful expression, her

with mirth.

the frequent coincidences and his uncle always being “on the way” raised doubts in his mind. He looked up at Yvonne and began to

would marry Yvonne. But if Jonathan and Ms.

be awesome if Jonathan could marry both of them, then he’d have two

ranking at the top of his class in school, too. I knew it! His parents‘ child couldn’t

thank Ella for teaching

personality! It’s really hard to find a good tutor now. One of my