Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 905

Estelle was as flexible as a cat. She grabbed her opponent’s arm with her leg snapped out. The dagger in her hand plunged into the man’s neck.

And so the kill-fest began.

Estelle weaved between a bunch of beefy guys. She might have been a skinny chick, but she packed a punch. Her moves were direct, aiming for the jugular. In no time, two or three guys were down for the count

Wolverine was standing at the back, eyeing Estelle coldly. He had never underestimated this chick. He couldn’t bring many guys with him into C Country, but the ones he brought were the cream of the crop. They were all determined to see Estelle six feet under.

Over the years, business had taken a hit thanks to Estelle’s relentless pursuit. His team was dwindling. If he didn’t take out Estelle, he was toast. Estelle was confined to C Country, and forbidden to meddle with Tripe’s affairs or appear as a mercenary. That was the rule Gab had set for her. Likewise, Wolverine couldn’t just waltz into C Country. So over the years, despite his hatred for Estelle, he had been stuck between a rock and a hard place.

him, and

guys walked out of the house, dragging a man. The man was

recognize him?” Wolverine

Estelle was at the center, her clean face splattered with blood. Her eyes were determined

eyes, surprised at the sight of the captive. She stopped, panting

man being held by the

of cold water was dumped

on the ground, surrounded by ferocious men in camo.

doing here? Why

track Wolverine. This morning, someone called him, claiming to be one

at a pub. The guy showed him some stuff that proved he was indeed one of