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.

phone and saw someone asked about the painting on the wall in a respectful

Her face darkened as she finally understood

Sebastian jerked up in shock when he heard her high-pitched

come out of the bathroom so soon, so he subconsciously hid the

seeing the fury in her face, Sebastian immediately realized it

slumped on the

hair billowed with the wind.

her gaze cold and aloof. “What the hell is

been a

stood up for her. But she felt

calm, he was burning with rage inside. He was mad at his subordinate for

What a stupid, useless

send a message about

had joined a few people and performed a drama to deceive

Sebastian was startled.

loud breath.

it. He sat up and looked at her innocently. “Yes, that was a setup. It was a

crossed her arms over her chest. “Do you think I’m a fool?” She was

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

you to be happy.” Sebastian squatted in front of Natalie and held

and

grabbed her shoulders, and the two fell onto the

grabbed her clothes in fear. Sebastian’s dark eyes bore into hers; he looked frightening. “Do whatever you

“Don’t touch me! You tried fooling me. What

word, Sebastian wrapped her into a

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