Find Me In Your Labyrinth novel Chapter 353

Emily gave a self-mocking smile, "That's why I never ever dream of meeting a Prince Charming, cuz when it's past midnight, the magic of Cinderella will disappear."

Estelle's eyes flickered with confusion. In her opinion, her encounter with Jonathan was not accidental, but she forgot that Jonathan didn't know who she was. Maybe to him, she was just a bed partner, no different from Charlie's girlfriends.

He told her long ago, they were together for fun, and she must not develop feelings for him.

In the hospital, he coldly told her, to know her place!

Apparently, he was very clear-headed!

Estelle's finger touched the ice cream cup, and the coldness spread through her fingertips. She looked out the window, and the hustle and bustle of the streets outside had nothing to do with her, separated by a glass.

In the evening when Estelle went to work, she saw a lot of people gathered outside Midnight Bar from afar. Under the dim light, the neon lights in front of Midnight Bar had just lit up, colorful and dazzling.

Many passersby stopped and whispered, even took out their phones to take pictures.

Estelle wasn't curious about all this, and didn't stop to join in the fuss. She went straight into Midnight Bar. But after only two steps, she heard someone calling, "Ms. Macclain!"

Estelle turned back, and her eyes widened in shock.

The person surrounded by everyone was Hooper. Even though it was scorching hot, he was wearing a thick cotton suit, kneeling on the ground, sweating like a pig. His face was as red as a boiled lobster, looking also like a roasted suckling pig, with greasy beads rolling down his cheeks.

Seeing Estelle, Hooper looked at her as if she was his savior, and almost crawled towards her, panting heavily, "Ms. Macclain, I'm sorry!"

As he said that, Hooper slapped himself hard in the face. He was already sweating buckets and was near heatstroke. He looked like he was about to faint.

The onlookers stared at Estelle in astonishment, wondering what this guy had done to offend the young girl?

Estelle frowned, "Who told you to come?"