Find me in your labyrinth (Stella and Jonathan) novel Chapter 921

Yvonne's reputation took a nosedive, inevitably costing her some endorsements and scaring off some big-shot directors who previously wanted to work with her.

Mr. Mayfield's movie hadn't even premiered yet, and in an effort to avoid any negative impacts, he had been sniffing around for intel.

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That night, at the Midnight Bar.

Carson and his people were playing cards, while Jonathan was shooting pool alone in a side room.

As he lined up his shot on the green ball, images of the blurry and chaotic figures he encountered at the rubber plantation flashed across his mind.

Gab had long since left, and he hadn't seen him. Maduro was interrogated by Jacob, but only revealed that Wolverine had paid him to find Jonathan.

Many of Wolverine's men were dead, and those who survived were taken by Gab. By the time Jacob's men got to the woods, there were no living souls left to spill the beans.

All other details, including the identities of the slaughtered, were locked down by Gab. He was completely in the dark!

But something didn't feel right!

Charlie strolled in, leaning against the door frame. He looked at the pensive Jonathan and murmured, "What's up? You've been off since you got back from Kulha Mountain. What the hell did you do there?"

Jonathan pocketed his shot, his face expressionless, and didn't respond.

Seeing that he wasn't in the mood to talk, Charlie didn't press him further. He simply said, "Yvonne's mess got swept under the rug. Magdalen sure knows how to play hardball. I bet she did it to get back for Estelle!"

"What's it to her?" Jonathan asked, his gaze fixed on the balls. His voice casual, suggesting he no longer cared about Estelle.

Charlie gave a slight smile, "Alright, no more beating around the bush! Remember Sammy who sent Carson that video from the club?"

"Yeah, what about him?" Jonathan asked coolly.

"He has a project with Manley, so he went to Manley's suburban estate to find him. Guess who he ran into at Manley's place?"

"Who?" Jonathan asked.

"Estelle." Charlie said.

Jonathan frowned, his gaze turning serious.