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Find Me In Your Labyrinth novel Chapter 1148

Estelle quirked an eyebrow, responding, "I don't get pushed around."

"I'm talking hypothetically!"

Estelle thought for a moment, then decisively replied, "I wouldn't."

Jonathan immediately felt a bit disheartened, sighing, "So I'm that useless, huh?"

Estelle's lips twitched slightly as she quietly explained, "It's not about you, I'm just used to dealing with things on my own."

Jonathan took her hand, "You could try leaning on me, you know."

In Henson's presence, Estelle pulled her hand back, responding with a nonchalant, "Hmm."

Jonathan's spirits lifted instantly, his lips even curving into a small, unconscious smile.

The girl hung up her call and looked at Estelle seriously, "My husband's a professional shooter, just you wait!"

Henson scoffed, "Well, I’m so scared."

The coach asked Estelle if they wanted to continue playing.

Jonathan knew Estelle and Henson still wanted to play, so he simply nodded, "Another round."

"We can't just leave. Otherwise, someone might think we chickened out!" Henson snorted.

The red team was waiting for players, during which they sat together studying the terrain and hideouts.

Jonathan was standing a dozen meters away. He took off his scarf from his neck, put it on the ground, calling Estelle over, "Come, have a seat!"

Estelle walked over, returned his scarf, and without any hesitation sat on the ground.

Jonathan held the scarf and chuckled to himself, 'Guess I overdid it.'

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