Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 488

The guys were smoking cigarettes and clutching liquor bottles, leering at Estelle with malicious intentions. One of them chuckled, “Where did this girl come from?” Another chimed in jokingly. “She’s my girlfriend. Isn’t she stunning?”

“Get lost! You’re only fit for blow–up dolls!” retorted someone else, prompting laughter from the group.

The girl seated beside Mathilda stood up, glaring at Estelle, and demanded, “Who the hell do you think you are?”

She then turned to the guys behind her and taunted. ‘Who ordered a prostitute? What a waste of money! Why not just come to me?”

More laughter erupted in response.

Estelle surveyed the room and spoke coldly. “Everyone, leave now, or I’m calling the police!”

“Call the cops?” The girl snuffed her cigarette on the tea table and grabbed a beer bottle, swinging it towards Estelle,

the bottle was about to hit her face,

her head and

angrily stood up, his face fierce. He

his arm, making him squeal like a

him away, turning to the others and saying, “You wanna fight, or are

her face, “How dare you cause trouble

“Slap!”

backhanded Mathilda, sending her crashing

an ice–cold expression and an extraordinarily beautiful face, kicked over the tea table and declared, “I

commotion outside intensified. Seeking solace, she put on

the noise

of unease crept over her. Removing her headphones, she was greeted by the distant echoes of yelling from the

door, and her eyes widened in

a man so hard that he flew across