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,

was about to hit her face, she suddenly grabbed the girl’s wrist and swung it

holding her head and collapsing

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

caught his arm, making him squeal like a pig and drop

the others and saying,

grab her face, “How dare you

“Slap!”

her crashing

an extraordinarily beautiful face, kicked over the tea

commotion outside intensified. Seeking solace, she put on her headphones and curled up in bed,

the noise

headphones, she was greeted by the distant echoes of yelling from the

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

man so hard that he flew across