Chapter 189 A Warning in the Restaurant
The restaurant they were in was a mid–range spot. A man like Sebastian didn’t just “end up here. He w clearly on a mission.
The girls who had been swooning over Sebastian’s looks earlier now started sighing in disappointment when they saw him sitting with Amelia.
Of course, a guy like that has a gorgeous fiancée. We don’t even stand a chance.
Felix ate several bites of Selena’s food until she looked ready to explode. He stood up and grabbed her hand. “Come on, I want to try that place across the street. Come help me pick something out!”
‘Let go of me! I’m not going anywhere!”
Selena’s protests were ignored as she was dragged out of the restaurant.
Suddenly, only the two of them were left. Amelia had lost her appetite. She put down her fork and look at Sebastian. “Excuse me. I’d like to leave.”
Sebastian caught her wrist, pulling her small frame toward him. His sharp eyes locked onto hers, his vo eaving no room for argument. “Amelia, we need to talk.”
‘There is nothing to talk about.”
She tried to shake him off, but his grip was like a pair of iron handcuffs. She couldn’t budge an inch
Sebastian’s grip was firm–one hand on her waist, the other on her wrist. “We’re in a public restaurant Amelia. If you want everyone to watch us ‘flirt,‘ I’m more than happy to oblige.”
A few diners nearby were already glancing over, curious about the source of the tension
Amelia’s face flushed red. She glared at him through gritted teeth. “Sebastian, when did you ever shameless? Did your little b*tch girl Evelyn teach you that?”
What does Evelyn have to do with this?” Sebastian pulled her closer breathing in her amigos frustration of the past few days seemed to evaporate instantly
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Amelia glared at him. “Let go!”
What was wrong with him? He hadn’t seen her for a few days and now he was acting like some greasy playboy. It was as if another soul had entered his body.
On the outside, he was cold and untouchable, but inside, he was being incredibly flirtatious.
He hadn’t held her soft body in days. The moment he touched her, a spark of desire flickered in his dar eyes. “Amelia, come home with me.”
“Sebastian, you’re delusional. I’m not saying it again. Let. Me. Go.”
Amelia was half–kneeling on him, their posture incredibly suggestive. If anyone walked by and saw this. she’d die of embarrassment.
“Amelia, my patience has its limits,” Sebastian’s voice turned cold.
“I can overlook the fact that you teamed up with Cyrus. If you want to start a company, I can help you. b I will not allow you to be linked to another man.”
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