Find me in your labyrinth (Stella and Jonathan) novel Chapter 860

Of course the servant knew Estelle, and knew that the master of the family liked her very much, so he didn't dare to stop the young man in front of him, and kept smiling politely, "Then you go to the living room and sit down first, and I'll tell the master." Walking into the house, the young man was taken aback by the posh and expensive decor. His eyes darted around taking in every detail.

"Follow me!" the servant said.

A greedy look crossed the young man's face as he followed the servant to the living room.

"What can I get you to drink, coffee or juice?" the servant asked.

The young man was sitting on the sofa, still looking around, when he heard this, he grinned and said, "Give me a cup of coffee!" "Okay, come right away!"

The servant went to the kitchen, and soon came back with coffee, and saw the young man was eating the fruit and snacks on the coffee table, his mouth was full, and the crumbs of the snacks were everywhere.

The servant was a little surprised, and couldn't help guessing whether she had made a mistake. How could such a gentle and beautiful girl like Estelle have such a younger brother? The young man took a big gulp of the coffee, then immediately spat it out, grimacing.

The servant's eyes widened and had no time to stop him. The servant frowned and said, "Please don't spit the coffee on the carpet!"

After all, the carpet itself was expensive, and cleaning it wouldn't come cheap!

And how could she spit things on the ground casually!

"Too bitter, can't drink it!" The young man slammed the coffee cup back on the table, "Get me a juice instead, something sweet!"

"Alright, just a moment." The servant, reluctant to serve him further but concerned he might actually be Estelle's brother, went to fetch the juice without any further comment.

"Estelle's brother?" Geoffrey surveyed him, "What's your name?"

"Victor Brown!"

"Your surnames are different, how could you be her brother?" Geoffrey asked, puzzled.

"That's something you might not know!" Victor sat back on the couch, "We were separated when we were five and the people who adopted her changed her name. But no matter what, she will always be my older sister!"

Geoffrey understood, and looked at the young man in front of him, , "Are you here to see Estelle? She only comes over on weekends to tutor Henson, she's not here today."

"Nope, I'm not here for her, I'm here for you!" Victor picked his nose, pointing at Geoffrey.