Find me in your labyrinth (Stella and Jonathan) novel Chapter 1728

Chapter 1728

Mrs. Sampson exclaimed, "Ella, do you hear what she's saying?"

Morrison walked over, intercepting Magdalen, "Magdalen, let's talk."

With a frosty look, Magdalen brushed him off, "I don't want to talk. There's nothing worth discussing.”

Mrs. Sampson's frustration escalated, "What do you mean there's nothing to discuss? Are you seriously planning to break up with Morrison? You've been together for eight years, aren't you going to take any responsibility?"

Coldly, Magdalen retorted, "He invested eight years, so did I. Why should I be the one to take responsibility?"

“Because you're the one causing a fuss!" Mrs. Sampson argued.

"Say what you will, I'm breaking up with him. As for canceling the engagement with the Langston family, you

can figure that out on your own." Magdalen's stunning face was icy, "If you brought me back here just for this, then I'm leaving.”

With that, she grabbed Estelle's hand and headed for the door.

Estelle reached back, grabbing her wrist, "Magdalen, this isn't a breakup, it's a tantrum. If you really want to break up, then give Morrison a proper explanation.”

Having said that, she handed Magdalen's hand to Morrison, "You two need to talk.”

Morrison held Magdalen’'s hand, "Let's go up to your room and talk."

"Fine!" Magdalen said with a wry smile, "If a breakup requires an explanation, then let's have a talk and get everything out in the open.”

She pulled her hand away from Morrison and started walking upstairs.

involving me and female artists in my company because I knew we trusted each other, and you knew how much I love you. But now I realize that you've been feeling uneasy. From now on, I promise I will keep my distance from them.”

Magdalen remained silent. They'd been together for so long that everything they did for each other had become habits and second nature. They didn’t need any sweet nothings or explanations. It was as if whatever they did, they understood each other.

Morrison continued, "I know you have a lingering concern in your heart, which is that I never brought up the idea of our wedding. Do you know why I haven't mentioned it?"

Magdalen's eyebrows raised slightly as she asked, "Why?"

Morrison turned to look at her, his eyes behind gold-rimmed glasses appearing somewhat distant, but underneath, there were deep emotions churning. "You've always felt that you fell in love with me first, but what you don't know is that even before our first intimate contact, I had already decided that you would be my bride.

Three years ago, when I proposed and we started planning our wedding, do you know how happy I was? It was something I had been looking forward to for years. Every night, I would dream of you in a wedding gown walking towards me. But just when I was completely immersed in that excitement, Estelle had an accident. You said you were leaving, and it was just one phone call to inform me the wedding was canceled because you need to accompany Estelle abroad.”

His eyes dropped halfway, his tone gradually growing somber, felt like I had fallen from a great height. The feeling of helplessness and disappointment was like plunging into a cold darkness. I couldn't blame Estelle, and I couldn't blame you. I knew how close you two were, and in your heart, Estelle meant more to you than I did.”