Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 489

John’s eyes were filled with fear as he avoided direct eye contact with Estelle. He stumbled to his feet and made his way to the bathroom to retrieve a broom.

The others followed suit, their previous arrogance vanishing as they obediently began tidying up the room.

In the midst of the commotion, a sound of something being knocked over emanated from the bathroom, prompting Emily to hurriedly investigate.

Meanwhile, in the living room, Estelle leaned against the sofa, observing the cleaning efforts Mathilda, holding a mop in her hands, slowly approached Estelle. The bruising on her face was visible, and her eyes burned with malice as she fixated on the back of Estelle’s head.

As soon as Mathilda was right behind Estelle and had lifted the mop, her wrist was struck by something, the pain so intense that it felt like her bones had been pierced.

She screamed, the mop falling to the floor, and she clutched at her wrist, retreating Only then did she see that it was a Bentley key that had hit her wrist, and she felt like her wrist was about to break.

Estelle turned around and saw Jonathan standing at the door

back at Mathilda, who was pale

swiftly jumped

going to do, her body shaking with fear as she screamed, ‘I’m wrong! I won’t

*John, save me!”

“Help! She’s killing me!”

at the fuming Estelle and then at the man standing by the door,

who had been friends with Mathilda, dared to come

head down, most of her body hanging

quickly caught the attention of their neighbors, who opened their windows to see what was going on. Some recognized that it was Mathilda yelling, revealing smug expressions, not a

Mathilda’s usual actions had

was consumed by terror, her face contorted and her body trembling. “Estelle, let’s talk about this. If you kill

fall, the worst you’ll suffer is being crippled I can cover your medical expenses or leave you

pleading, ‘Please, no! I won’t

commotion from the bathroom, rushed out, her face turning pale. She glanced back at Jonathan and called out, “Jonah!” Jonathan remained motionless, his gaze fixed