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Find Me In Your Labyrinth novel Chapter 1673

Estelle laughed as she looked up at him, "No, I didn't sketch any designs."

Jonathan raised an eyebrow, "Then what have you been up to?"

"I was taking meeting notes." Estelle's eyes sparkled, "Want to have a look?"

"Meeting notes?" Jonathan was surprised, "Sure, let me see!"

Estelle turned and handed him her notebook, her eyebrows slightly raised, "Mr. Lamont, be my guest."

Jonathan took the notebook and flipped it open, only to freeze at what he saw. Estelle had drawn two sketches of him. One was of him listening to a colleague's presentation. Leaning against his chair, he was frowning slightly, strands of his hair falling onto his forehead, his face in deep thought.

The other one was him looking down at some documents, his side profile smooth, his eyes narrow and full of concentration and seriousness.

Jonathan looked at the two sketches for a long while, his heart filled with a wave of emotions. It felt like he was being thrown up into the clouds by a wave, dizzy with satisfaction, not wanting to come back down.

He looked up at Estelle, his gaze intense, "You drew these during the meeting?"

But he hadn't noticed that Estelle had been staring at him all this time. She was so focused on sketching him that he had thought she was working on a design.

Estelle seemed to know what he was thinking, and she chuckled softly, "One look is all it takes to imprint you in my mind. I don't need to stare at you constantly."

Jonathan's eyes were deep and dark, and he was incredibly touched. He pulled Estelle into a hug and was at a loss for words for a moment. He finally said, his voice husky and low, "I had no idea you were such a great artist."

Estelle's eyes twinkled, "Are you complimenting your own handsome face or my drawing skills?"

Jonathan pulled her closer into his embrace, kissed her cheek, and said with a warm breath, "Of course I'm complimenting you! You're so talented. I feel like I don't deserve you. I'm so proud of you!"

Estelle raised an eyebrow, "I am, after all, Mr. Quintin's last student. Can't let him down, can I?"

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