Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 1139

It was Saturday the next day, and Estelle was off to the Lamonts, with the chauffeur picking her up as usual.

Flipping through textbooks and materials on the ride, she felt a bit guilty for always having to ask for leave ever since she started tutoring Henson Lamont. By the time Janice Harper got back, she had no clue how to explain her frequent absences.

Arriving at the Lamonts, she was immediately greeted with shouting from the lawn as she walked in.

Following the noise, she spotted Jonathan Lamont and Henson playing soccer.

Goalposts were set up on the lawn, and both were decked out in sportswear, running and chasing after the ball.

She had never seen Jonathan play before, and recalling what he had said when she saw Carson Foster and the others playing last time gave her heart a little jolt.

Two years and this man seemed to be getting more childish, she thought to herself.

She slowly walked over and stood at the edge of the lawn, watching them play.

Jonathan clearly cutting Henson some slack or helping

The ball rolled

Estelle. His face

out, “What are you doing just standing there? Grab me a bottle

noticed several bottles of mineral water on the white bench. She picked up two and

lawn.

step she took, Jonathan kept his eyes

him, she handed over the water

could you open it

hair was soaked with sweat, hanging over his brows. His eyes were deeper than before. He was slightly out of breath from

the bottle, and shoved it into his

distinct chin, along his neck,

Henson, who had just returned with the ball. “Drink up, take a break; it’s time for

grinning from ear to ear, responded,

don’t play soccer.” Estelle replied.