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!”

head and questioned, “What did you

playfully, replying, “I simply explained why you were giving me

glanced 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

eyebrow and teased, “Mr. Lamont, are

let’s not talk about

gaze towards the window. Her reflection on the glass revealed

with mirth.

Henson’s suspicions remained. After all, the frequent coincidences and his uncle always being “on the way” raised doubts in his mind. He looked up at Yvonne and began to get torn

marry Yvonne. But if Jonathan and

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

class in school, too.

to thank Ella for teaching him so

Ms. Macclain is really great talented, beautiful and a good personality! It’s really hard to find a good tutor now. One of my mother’s friends hired a young and beautiful tutor for her son,