Find me in your labyrinth (Stella and Jonathan) novel Chapter 341

Chapter 341 

Estelle’s fac turned cold, “Stay away from me in the future, and I’ll let you go if you promise!” “In your dreary Manley sneered, and suddenly shouted, “SOS, someone help me over here!” With a handsome face and a high-end suit, he was held down by a waitress and shouted for assault. Passersby looked over in astonishment, but no one dared to approach. 

Annoyance flashed across Estelle’s beautiful eyebrows, and she directly lifted Manley by his waist and tried to throw him out. 

Manley screamed in panic, “Baby, you’re not serious, are you?” 

The waiters nearby were frightened too. One of them shouted, “Quick, go call Addison!” 

Estelle took a deep breath, reminding herself, a small compromise now for a greater plan later. She took a deep breath, put Manley on her shoulder, and walked quickly toward the resting room. 

“Estelle, what are you doing?” A waiter chased after them. 

Manley, lying on Estelle’s shoulder, glared at the waiter, “Can’t you see we’re flirting? Get lost!” The waiter hesitated there, feeling very awkward. 

The other waiters behind them also ran over, eyes wide open and exclaimed, “I must be seeing things, Estelle is carrying Mr. Scott on her shoulder! How is she so strong?” 

Estelle carried Manley into the resting room where no one was present. She closed the door behind her and threw Manley onto the sofa. 

Manley’s faked a scared expression, but his eyes were excited, “Estelle, lock the door first!” 

Estelle glared at him, really wanting to beat him up! 

Floor 8 

The man who had just encountered Estelle entered Room 8809, greeted everyone, and after some small talk, asked Charlie, “Why doesn’t Ms. Macclain work on the eighth floor anymore?” 

Charlie glanced at Jonathan and answered with a faint smile, “She was transferred to the sixth floor!” 

The man realized and angrily said, “Manley really is a bastard! When I came here just now, I saw him bothering Ms. Macclain again.” 

Charlie frowned, “What happened?” 

The man told the story of the elevator incident. 

At the side, Carson said, “Manley indeed hasn’t been coming to the eighth floor recently, it seems like he’s targeting Ms. Macclain again.” 

Charlie glanced at Jonathan. 

Jonathan looked indifferent, put out the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, stood up, and said, “Aren’t you guys playing cards? Are you still playing?” 

15.09 

Carson and others were a bit surprised, but in a split second of hesitation, they pretended to be casual and agreed, “Those who won yesterday, be careful today!” 

Everyone moved to the card table. Charlie followed behind, glanced at Jonathan, and said, “You really don’t care about her?” 

Jonathan’s face was cold, “If she doesn’t want to, no one can force her!” 

Charlie raised his eyebrows, without saying anything else. 

As they sat down to play cards. Jonathan was unusually aggressive compared to his steady demeanor. He played ruthlessly and won two games in a row. His face remained expressionless, revealing no emotions, but those who knew him well were aware that he was in a terrible mood. 

The losers around wailed and begged Jonathan to show mercy.