Natalie couldn’t dodge. Sebastian didn’t let go of her until they were breathless.

“Aren’t you going to get the motorcycle?” Natalie’s face flushed as she rested her face against his chest, hearing his heartbeat. She licked her swollen lips and smiled to herself.

“No need. My friend will come and get it himself.” Sebastian shrugged. His magnetic, playful smile made her heart skip a beat. Natalie couldn’t take her eyes off him.

Garrett would have no choice but to get the Vyrus himself.

Sebastian pecked the corner of her lips again. “Your lips taste like strawberry. I like it. It’s just so sweet.”

It was almost nine when they got home.

As soon as Natalie entered the apartment, she rushed into the bathroom to shower.

Sebastian was checking his phone on the sofa in the living room. Just then, the male subordinate who had played the role of his boss sent him a message.

“Boss, what should we do with the painting on the wall?”

“Why bother asking?” Sebastian typed impatiently. They obviously had to keep the painting.

Meanwhile, the bathroom door opened.

Noticing that she had forgotten to take the bath towel, Natalie decided to tiptoe to her room to get it.

A football game was playing on the TV. The commentator’s intense voice muffled her footsteps, so Sebastian didn’t notice her.

him, she caught a glimpse of Sebastian’s phone and saw someone asked about the painting on the wall in a respectful

Her face darkened as she finally understood

up in shock when he heard her

soon, so he subconsciously hid

her face, Sebastian immediately realized it was

weakly slumped on

long hair billowed with the wind. She sighed and closed her

she turned to look at Sebastian, her gaze cold and aloof. “What the

had been

when Sebastian stood up for her.

was burning with rage inside. He was mad at his subordinate for ruining his perfect

it! What a stupid, useless

to send

few

Sebastian was startled.

his brows and blew out a loud breath.

had caught him red-handed, and Sebastian didn’t dare to deny it. He sat up and looked at her innocently. “Yes, that was a

chest. “Do you think I’m a fool?” She was seething with

deep breath to control her rage. “What the hell were you thinking? Do you have too much money

of Natalie and held her knees. “Don’t be mad at me. I’m sorry,”

head and stood up, intending

the

face reddened with rage. She quickly grabbed her clothes in fear. Sebastian’s dark eyes bore into hers; he looked frightening. “Do whatever you want, but

of his hold. “Don’t touch me! You tried fooling me. What makes you think I’d

another word, Sebastian wrapped her into a tight

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