Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 768

A few folks were shooting the breeze when Albert finally spilled the beans on why he was there today The Macclain family wanted to set up a studio for Carmella and they were hoping Jason could chip in with a few tips They even planned to use Old Mr Quintin’s reputation to help spread the word.

it was Carmella’s idea to set up the studio She didn’t want to tie the knot early like Simone suggested Instead, she wanted to establish her own business while she still had the Macclain family’s support That way, she could secure her position in the family and keep Estelle under her thumb

Carmella played it humble, apologizing sincerely, “I messed up before I hope you can cut me some slack since I was young and stupid”

Jason was ice cold saying. “As long as you don’t bring it up, we’ve let it go

Carmella got the hint that Jason was calling her out for repeatedly mentioning her plagiarism and smearing Estelle. She awkwardly thanked him, Thank you, Mr Jason I hope you can help me out more in the future”

“You don’t have to thank me now I might not be holding onto it, but that doesn’t mean I’m gonna help you!” He was downright icy

Carmella was taken aback, shooting an awkward glance at Albert

Albert was familiar with Jason’s character He didn’t expect Jason to jump on board with helping Carmella today. He brought Carmella here just to make an impression on Old Mr. Quintin

The first time might be a no–go. But by the second or third time, they might be more willing

but Jason was still frosty Carmella was on pins

but there was no sign of KING. She was a bit bummed, but she had

and were guided

Carmella couldn’t help but sneak a peek

Quintin’s backyard was filled with all kinds of flowers and trees, their faint scent

Could that be KING?

Was KING that young?

Old Mr Quintin’s disciples were

she only saw the girl’s back. For some reason, she seemed

“Carmella

he noticed

daring to look back, and quickly caught

and then she got a call from Magdalen After gabbing for half an hour, Estelle finally hung up and

in the living room. Seeing two cups of tea on the table, Estelle knew they’d had

people to drop by to see Old Mr. Quintin,

watching them play chess. The

Mr Quintin turned his head that he noticed Estelle had dozed off. He couldn’t help