Find me in your labyrinth (Stella and Jonathan) novel Chapter 573

Chapter 573 

Jonathan just hummed, and continued kissing her. 

Estelle, however, dodged his kisses, looked back at him and asked, “That place was built before you met me, right? Who did you want to live with there?” 

Jonathan was stunned. 

Estelle looked serious, waiting for his answer. 

Jonathan nervously said, “Don’t think too much about it, I’m just the designer. I’ve never lived in there after it was built.” 

Estelle’s expression remained calm, “I know, I’m just curious, when you designed it, who were you planning to live with?” 

“With you!” he immediately replied. 

Estelle frowned, “Where was I at that time?” 

Jonathan laughed and kissed her on the lips, Tm not lying to you, there was no one. It was just the thought of a designer.” 

His phone suddenly rang. He took it out and saw it was Yvonne calling, probably asking where he was. 

Jonathan hung up the phone, grabbed Estelle’s waist, stared at her, and said in a deep voice, “Do you want to go?” 

Estelle’s heart was pounding, but she pretended to be calm, “I can’t stay outside for too long, I have to go back to the banquet hall.” 

Jonathan looked a little disappointed, “How about next weekend, just the two of us?” 

Estelle raised an eyebrow, turned around, leaned on the railing, and said casually with a smile on the corner of her lips, “We’ll see!” 

Jonathan chuckled, propped his arms on the railing, and protected her in his embrace, with a gentle gaze. 

Architecture design was once his private hobby. The satisfaction of one day wanting to share his interest with someone else was unprecedented. 

She would slowly integrate into his life, his existence, and share all that he had. This made him have a special expectation for the future 

life. 

The waiter sent the coffee according to Jonathan’s request. The two snuggled in the spacious rattan chair, drinking coffee and chatting This place was Jonathan’s private resting area, no one would come to disturb them. Time flew by unknowingly, and Estelle didn’t realize it had been almost an hour until Inman called. 

“I’ll go back first, you can come later.” Estelle reminded Jonathan, the coffee had revived her a bit. 

Jonathan showed a helpless expression, “It feels like we’re having an affair!”