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Find Me In Your Labyrinth novel Chapter 1510

Estelle leaned her head on Jonathan's shoulder and asked with a smile, "What can I do for you when I'm by your side?"

"Do anything or nothing. It doesn't matter, as long as you're there when I think of you."

"Will you get tired of me?" Estelle asked.

Jonathan chuckled, "Will you get tired of me?"

"Never!" Estelle held him tightly.

"Will you stay with me?" Jonathan asked hopefully.

Estelle shook her head, "I have my own stuff to deal with."

"I can wait till you're finished." Jonathan kissed her cheek gently, "Would you like to join the company as the CEO's wife?"

"No way!" Estelle answered immediately.

Jonathan sighed lightly, "It seems that your design drafts outweigh the position of the CEO's wife and me."

Hearing his helpless tone, Estelle couldn't help laughing.

"Do you want to be famous, like Carmella? If you want, I can get you on any popular variety show. You're definitely no less talented than Carmella."

Estelle laid her head on Jonathan's chest and asked, "What do you think of Carmella's designs?"

"One of our company's employees, Kally, is a fan of hers. She even wanted to recommend Carmella as a spokesperson for one of our products. Carmella's work is not bad, of course, but I've already declined Kally's recommendation." Jonathan replied.

"Is Carmella's work really not bad?" Estelle asked.

Jonathan seemed to think seriously for a moment before answering, "Well, it's not as good as your work!"

"Don't worry, you can tell me the truth. I won't be mad." Estelle said with a smile.

"I don't care whether her designs are good or not!" Jonathan caressed Estelle's face, "Do you want to be on a variety show? Or do you want to start your own studio? Anything's fine!"

As long as Estelle was happy, Jonathan didn't care what she did. But now he wanted her to stand at the highest position so that the Macclain family would never look down on her or use Carmella to provoke her!

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