Find Me In Your Labyrinth novel Chapter 389

Estelle and Magdalen were riding home when Magdalen suddenly said, "Kevin, you drop Estelle off first. We'll find a bar and keep drinking."

Estelle looked at the time, and it was already eleven o'clock. "It's too late. Let's do it another day!"

"No!" Magdalen said stubbornly, "I want to go drinking and dancing. I've been controlled by others in the past and didn't have any freedom. Now I'm single and I want to have fun as long as I want!"

Estelle said seriously, "Behave, Magdalen!"

"Ella!" Magdalen whined and hugged onto Estelle's arm. "I haven't been sleeping well lately. When I lie in bed, I can't help but overthink. Let me go out and have fun, and when I'm tired, I can go home and sleep well."

Estelle felt a sudden sympathy for Magdalen. She had been spoiled since she was little and had lived a carefree life. If she couldn't sleep now, it must be because of Morrison.

Kevin looked back and laughed, "Don't worry, I'll be with her."

Estelle could tell that Kevin had a thing for Magdalen, but that didn't make her feel any more at ease.

"I can't sleep either. I'm going too!" Estelle said.

"Really?" Magdalen looked excited and rubbed her head against Estelle's shoulder. "Ella, you're so good to me!"

Kevin laughed, "What about me? Am I not good to you?"

"You're all great!" Magdalen raised both hands happily. "I'm so lucky to have friends like you!"

Estelle glanced at her and couldn't help but smile. "You're already drunk without even drinking yet!"

The four of them found a nearby bar. It was bustling at this hour, with loud music and colorful lights, designed to stimulate everyone's adrenaline.

They found a table, and Magdalen ordered some drinks. "No one but Ella is allowed to back down. As long as I'm not down, none of you can be either!"

Kevin picked up a bottle of booze and grinned, "Don't worry, I'll hold you up if you fall!"

"Nice!" Magdalen started chugging booze straight from the bottle.

Estelle watched as Magdalen quickly finished a bottle and began to reach for another. She grabbed her hand and said, "Slow down!"

No one was talking in the chat group created by Carson.

He looked at the time and called Charlie, "What's the point of Carson's chat group if no one talks? Might as well disband it!"

Charlie paused for a moment and then couldn't help but laugh and curse. "I've never seen someone as secretly passionate as you. If you're worried about her, just call and ask—would it kill you to take the initiative?"

"It would!" he responded heavily before hanging up.

Charlie looked at his phone, speechless and amused. He opened the app, found the group chat, and sent a message, [Estelle, are you home yet?]

The first to reply was Yvonne, [I was just about to ask the same thing. Estelle, Magdalen, are both of you home safe?]

Carson, [It's been quite a while, so they should be home by now!]

The group went quiet for a moment until Erik sent a picture. In the eerie lighting of the bar, Estelle and Magdalen sat in a booth, leaning on each other, drinking.