Find Me In Your Labyrinth

Chapter 1189

Manley tilted his head towards Estelle, whispering, “Promise me one thing.”

“What? Spit it out!” Estelle lifted her head to look at him.

“No matter what happens, you can’t utter a word!” There was a hint of mischief in Manley’s eyes as he stared at her intensely.

Before Estelle could grasp his words, a cold voice came from behind: “Can you two pipe down?”

Hearing the voice, Estelle instinctively furrowed her brows, took a deep breath silently, and turned around.

Jonathan stood a few meters away in the shadows, his face cold, his black eyes fixed on Estelle. “Weren’t you supposed to be sketching designs? Why are you here?”

Just as Estelle was about to speak, Manley suddenly leaned in, speaking in a low voice, “Remember your promise!”

Estelle glared at him and said, “Manley, stop being a pain in the ass!”

arm around her waist and challenging Jonathan with his eyes, “Mr. Lamont, I fancy seeing you here!”

Jonathan did was look at Estelle, his eyes filled with anger and pain, and said, “You were all over me this

icy, his tone dripping with sarcasm. “I thought you just needed time to accept me again. So you were choosing between him and me. Have you made

provocatively, “Of course she chose me. Estelle just admitted to me that she shouldn’t

him a glare. She could keep her mouth shut, but he

laughed bitterly. “Did she apologize to you for impulsively jumping into my bed?”

pale instantly. She looked at Jonathan,

grew wider. “It’s okay, I love her so much, even if she carries another man’s

Jonathan finally turned to him, a killing intent in his eyes. “You once saved her,

recklessly, saying, “Let’s hurt each other then. As long as Estelle chooses me, I’m willing to never go

his voice hoarse. “Tell me,

Estelle tightly and said, “Of course, hasn’t Mr. Lamont noticed? Estelle is

so?” Jonathan’s eyes were cold; his pain was profound, like the chill of the night.