Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 921

Yvonne’s reputation took a nosedive, inevitably costing her some endorsements and scaring off some big–shot directors who previously wanted to work with her. Mr. Mayfield’s movie hadn’t even premiered yet, and in an effort to avoid any negative impacts, he had been sniffing around for intel.

That night, at the Midnight Bar.

Carson and his people were playing cards, while Jonathan was shooting pool alone in a side room.

As he lined up his shot on the green ball, images of the blurry and chaotic figures he encountered at the rubber plantation flashed across his mind.

Gab had long since left, and he hadn’t seen him. Maduro was interrogated by Jacob, but only revealed that Wolverine had paid him to find Jonathan. Many of Wolverine’s men were dead, and those who survived were taken by Gab. By the time Jacob’s men got to the woods, there were no living souls left to spill

the beans.

other details, including the identities of the slaughtered, were locked down by Gab. He

didn’t feel

strolled in, leaning against the door frame. He looked at the pensive Jonathan and murmured, “What’s up? You’ve been off since you got back from Kulha Mountain. What the hell did

his face expressionless, and didn’t

in the mood to talk, Charlie didn’t press him further. He simply said, “Yvonne’s mess got swept

fixed on the balls. His voice casual, suggesting

his game, his shots precise and clean, but his movements gave away his inner turmoil. Since coming back from Kulha Mountain, he hadn’t seen Estelle

her, let alone inquire about her whereabouts. When in pain, people tended to

would always

something else, about Estelle. Wanna hear it?” Charlie

him a glance, “Speak if you want to, leave if you