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.

going after the soccer ball, with Jonathan clearly cutting

The ball rolled

around, Jonathan saw Estelle. His face was drenched in

“What are you doing just standing there?

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

lawn.

every step she took, Jonathan kept his eyes on

Estelle reached him, she handed over

hands are dirty; could you open it

soaked with sweat, hanging over his brows. His eyes were deeper than before. He

quickly glanced at him, opened the bottle, and shoved

chin, along his neck, and seeping into his white T-shirt, quickly forming a wet

immediately averted her gaze, turning to Henson, who had just returned with the ball. “Drink up, take a break;

from ear to ear, responded, “Why didn’t you come earlier? We could

play soccer.” Estelle replied.