Find Me In Your Labyrinth novel Chapter 1943

The banquet hall was abuzz with the kind of noise that only true revelry can produce.

It was clear to all that Raiden had pulled out all the stops to welcome Alvis.

Alvis was the center of attention, naturally. The Brennans, an old noble family, had their share of sycophants. Estelle seized the chance to slip away to a quiet corner, nibbling on canapés while pondering whether to say something to Jonathan.

It was a headache, to be sure, but she couldn't deny that Jonathan's presence was a balm to her soul.

He was here!

Her lips curled into a small smile as she gazed through the floor-to-ceiling windows at the bustling Zion, truly appreciating its beauty for the first time.

Suddenly, a figure appeared before her. A woman in a scarlet dress took the seat across, not a word said, yet her very presence was a tableau of grace and allure.

Estelle glanced over, her eyebrow arching slightly.

The girl behind the Catwoman mask giggled, her innocent expression a stark contrast to her seductive posture, "Let me introduce myself. I’m Beverly!"

Estelle nodded in acknowledgment, "Rella."

Sylvia took a sip of her wine, turning to look at the nighttime panorama outside the window, "I never realized Zion was this beautiful!"

Estelle studied the girl, and a flash of recognition struck her.

Sylvia!

Their first meeting had been at a soiree in J City, where Magdalen had introduced her, leaving a strong impression. The second time Estelle saw her was just before Magdalen's wedding, when Jonathan had been abroad on business, and she had seen a photo of Sylvia stepping out of a hotel with Jonathan on Henson Lamont's phone.

And now, for the third time, she was here with Jonathan.

Estelle's mind raced with questions. If Jonathan was Alvis, then who was Sylvia?

Were their previous encounters in M Country merely coincidence?