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,

face void of emotion. Just as the bottle was about to hit her face, she suddenly grabbed the girl’s wrist and swung

holding her head and collapsing onto the

and the room fell silent. The girl’s boyfriend, who had been playing poker, angrily stood up, his face fierce. He grabbed a bottle

him squeal like a pig and drop to

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

her face, “How

“Slap!”

backhanded Mathilda, sending her

face, kicked over the tea table and declared,

the commotion outside intensified. Seeking solace, she put on her

the noise

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

she swiftly rose from her bed, opened the door, and her eyes

man so hard that he