Find Me In Your Labyrinth novel Chapter 32

Jonathan stood there, unafraid of Henson's sneak attack, but quite startled by the girl who popped out of nowhere.

However, he refrained from pushing her away immediately, sensing the intensity of her heartbeat. Lowering his gaze, he took note of her disheveled appearance and wet eyelashes, noticing a flicker of fear in her eyes.

Estelle saw the scar behind the man's ear for the second time. It was already a very light pink, almost the same as normal skin.

For a full five seconds, Jonathan stayed silent. He waited for the girl to catch her breath before teasing her, "How many times have you tried to throw yourself into my arms? Do you really want to be my wife?"

Estelle snapped back to reality, her gaze meeting the man's sarcastic stare in the dim forest light. Blushing, she took a few steps back, offering a forced explanation. "I-I was just trying to protect you."

Jonathan observed her evasive eyes, chuckling until her ears turned red. Then, he spoke slowly in a softer, gentler tone. "Just kidding. Carry on and enjoy yourself!"

His tone was like that of cajoling a child.

Embarrassed and a little flustered by her reckless action, Estelle didn't notice his tone and pretended to be calm as she turned away.

As she turned, a waft of grilled meat reached her nostrils, causing her eyebrows to raise in surprise.

Over by the villa, the servants had already started grilling fish and brought out marinated beef and venison from the kitchen.

The delicious smell instantly soothed Estelle's uneasiness, leaving her just hungry.

Henson refilled his water balloons, boasting to Jonathan, "Uncle, I'm getting more and more accurate!"

Indeed, between Estelle and Henson, Estelle was the more disheveled, with wet hair and pants, while Henson had no traces of being attacked by water.

"That's because I went easy on you!" Estelle scoffed.

"Let my uncle be the referee. We'll keep playing until you admit defeat."