Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 524

When it was time to leave, Jonathan hugged Estelle for a bit longer, repeatedly telling her to come over at noon before letting her

Estelle got into the elevator, sighed, and saw her reflection on the mirror. Her lips were slightly swollen, her eyes were watery, and her face was flushed…

She went to the parking lot and drove Jonathan’s car to buy breakfast for her grandfather.

Though it was a bit late, she had to get breakfast anyway, or else she would be scolded even more.

When she returned home, her grandfather saw the breakfast she was holding and intentionally hummed with a cold face, “Is this lunch you got for me?”

Estelle felt a little embarrassed and laughed, “I didn’t have breakfast yet, so can you eat with me?”

Old Wade took the breakfast, laughed, and said, “he hasn’t eaten either. Been waiting for you!”

Old Mr. Jarvis snorted, I’m not waiting for her, I’m waiting for the breakfast she’s holding!”

Estelle stepped forward and held onto his arm, explaining. There were a lot of people at the restaurant, so I had to wait in line for a long time.”

Old Mr. Jarvis laughed and said, “Fine, it’s good that you came back. I was really afraid he would steal you away and not let me see you again.”

said, “How could that be?”

two walked toward the dining room, Old Mr. Jarvis asked,

the hotel waiting for

your heart isn’t here while

“it’s okay, I told him I’d go to him after lunch”

back home directly. If you’re worried about him knowing your past, I can explain

Jarvis said.

for a moment and whispered,

grandfather had lunch before she packed her things and left.

bunch of holiday gifts from others, and it was much easier for

Old Wade, saying she’d visit them when she had some

Jarvis waved indifferently, “Go on, don’t worry about me. I’m comfortable all by myself at

life was saying goodbye. He would rather have the person

to take good care of her grandfather and himself

she returned to the hotel, she didn’t see Jonathan after

“Jonathan!”

before walking into the bedroom.

“Mr. Lamont?”