Find Me In Your Labyrinth novel Chapter 963

Gwen's smile froze on her face, radiating innocence and harmlessness. "I thought Estelle and Mr. Lamont had broken up, so they wouldn't care about this anymore!"

"Pfft!" Craig let out a mocking scoff. "Gwen, how come I never realized you're such a two-faced person?"

Gwen's face turned dark instantly.

"Craig, I've been very patient with you, don't push it!"

"This is me pushing it?" Craig scoffed again. "Compared to the pain you've caused Estelle, this hardly counts!"

Gwen took a deep breath, seemed to be biting back her anger. After a while, she finally said calmly, "Craig, this is between me and Estelle. Can you go out and let me talk to Estelle?"

"Talk about what, can you bring Jonathan back to her?" Craig shot back. "If not, save your breath. Estelle doesn't want to listen."

Gwen turned pale with anger, ignored Craig and turned to Estelle, "Estelle, let's talk. Otherwise, Craig will always hate me."

Estelle glanced at Craig, "I'll talk to her, you can go."

"What's there to talk about!" Craig frowned.

"I'll find you later." Estelle said.

Craig thought for a bit, then nodded, "If anyone messes up with you, don't suck it up. No matter who she is, don't let yourself be hurt!"

Gwen's face turned even gloomier.

Craig gave her a cold look, then turned and left.

Losing Estelle and Craig as friends wouldn't make much difference to her. She can make as many friends as she wanted now.

She shrugged, pretending to be helpless, "I thought we could still be close like before. But since you guys can't accept me, I won't force it. If you have any issues on set, you can still come to me. I can help you."

Estelle simply smiled, "Thanks."

Gwen turned to leave, then looked back after a few steps, "Oh, and Estelle, I've been meaning to thank you. If it weren't for you, I might never have met Mr. Lamont. And choosing this path in the first place, you gave me the courage."

Estelle's eyes were cold, "Don't thank me."

Gwen flashed her signature cute smile, "Goodbye!"

As the woman walked away, the pen in Estelle's hand snapped with a "crack", the pieces falling to the ground.