Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 903

Estelle quickly covered her nose and mouth with her sleeve. She grabbed the woman who was attempting to escape, and dragged her into the kitchen, slamming the door shut.

The woman was so scared she was shaking. Her face was pale. She waved her hands saying, “I didn’t do it, I had nothing to do with this!”

Estelle glanced at the boy crying in the courtyard and the girl shocked into silence, and smirked.

Wolverine knew about her past, so he found a family that favored the son over the daughter. He made this woman favor her son and abuse her daughter in front of Estelle, to trigger her painful memories and lower her guard.

But Wolverine was wrong. Those memories were gone. She felt sympathy for the little girl, but she wouldn’t let her guard down because of it.

“Where were they planning to take me after you’d knocked me out? How do you communicate with them?” Estelle asked, her voice emotionless.

The woman pretended not to understand; her eyes were wide and lost as she shook her head.

Estelle walked out and quickly brought the crying boy back inside. She pressed him down on the chopping block, and picked up the knife next to her, exuding a killer aura.

time, how do you communicate with them? If you

scared she was pale. She fell on

quickly in her palm, scaring the woman so much that

they would take you to the hillside outside the rubber plantation,

to hurt you. But if I didn’t do it, they would kill my son and daughter. I had no

me to the place

take you,

let go of the

for a bit. Trembling, she looked at Estelle

girl was passed out by the

the poison gas in the air had been dispersed by the wind, the concentration that was

back at Estelle fearfully, signaling her to lie

closing her eyes. The woman put the cart’s harness on, pulling the cart as she walked out. They

were covered with rubber trees, dark and secluded. At first, they could hear the laughter of workers in the distant rubber plantation, but gradually, they heard nothing. Only the creaking of the wheels on

an hour, too tired to go on, she stopped to catch