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.

glimpse of Sebastian’s phone and saw someone asked about the painting on the

stopped. Her face darkened as she finally understood

shock when he

of the bathroom so soon, so he subconsciously hid the phone behind his

face, Sebastian immediately realized it

weakly slumped

her long hair billowed with the wind.

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

had been a

touched when Sebastian stood up for her. But she felt like a fool

phone. Although he looked calm, he was burning with rage inside. He was mad

it! What a stupid, useless

did he have to send a message about the

need! I clearly saw everything. You had joined a few people and performed a drama to deceive me. Natalie

Sebastian was startled.

brows and blew out a loud breath. He didn’t want to reveal his

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

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

rage. “What the hell were you thinking? Do you have too much money to spare? It was a stupid thing to

you to be happy.” Sebastian squatted in front of Natalie and held her knees. “Don’t be mad at me. I’m sorry,” he said

head and

grabbed her shoulders, and the two fell

fear. Sebastian’s dark eyes bore into hers; he looked frightening. “Do

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

she could utter another word, Sebastian wrapped her into

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