Find Me In Your Labyrinth novel Chapter 603

Craig talked a lot, like how Jonathan returned to the country and how he convinced those executives of the Lamont Group, how he quickly eliminated the opposition and consolidated his position, and what kind of sharp and efficient methods he used.

There were some things Estelle didn't even know, so she grabbed a handful of corn chips, snacking on them while listening to Craig's nonstop storytelling.

After a while, Craig was thirsty from talking so much, and seeing that Estelle didn't show any signs of admiration, he couldn't help but praise her. "Estelle, you're really different from those other women!"

"What's different?" Estelle asked.

Craig chuckled lightly. "Some girls, when they hear Jonathan's name, they just can't wait to throw themselves at him, with admiration showing all over their faces."

Estelle laughed. "Then you think too highly of me. I admire him too, and I like him!"

Craig grinned. "Then you're still different from them!"

Estelle struggled to find a way to prove to Craig that she shared the same feelings for Jonathan. Meanwhile, Yvonne, aware of Jonathan's arrival, had someone else take over her scene and made her way to the office to find him.

As soon as she entered, her eyes sparkled with delight, and she exclaimed, "Jonathan!"

Yvonne was dressed in a white dress, with a thin white sweater draped over it. Her hair was tied up at the back, giving her a gentle and beautifully girlish appearance.

Jonathan turned around and nodded. "Is everything going well with the filming?"

"Yes, Mr. Mayfield said I captured the right vibe!" Yvonne replied, her smile gentle.

"Yvonne, you have a natural elegance, and your acting skills are exceptional." Mayfield took the opportunity to shower Yvonne with compliments.

As they were chatting, they heard someone shouting from the lobby, "Where are the people from Snowy Studios?! Call her over here!"

Jonathan turned to look.

Estelle and Craig came over together.

A woman in a gray tracksuit was holding a costume. She said coldly, "Are you Estelle? This is the costume you designed, and even the size is wrong. How did you design this?"