She’s Married, Sir (Scarlett and Sebastian) novel Chapter 225

Chapter 225 

Scarlett looked at him helplessly “If my sister knew you’d be treating me like this, she’d probably stop her heart from beating” 

Her words seemed to have irritated Travis His dark and deep eyes suddenly turned red 

He got up quickly, his footsteps unsteady, hus back looking forlornly lonely as he left 

Scarlett ignored his expression and directly looked out of the window 

George said that she recovered well, but she still needed a month to do rehabilit 

But with this situation, she did not want to stay here any longer. 

But in her homeland, she was already a dead person. Without any identity information, how could she go back! 

She frowned and thought about it. Perhaps she could use Reberra’s passport to serretly buy a plane ticket back Rebecca never had a death certificate, and her personal i 

Will kept in the UK 

She looked like Rebecca, was dressed like her, and if she did her make-up the same way, she should be able to pass through 

customs 

If she couldn’t make it, she would be detained, which was preferable to staying with Travis and being a replacement 

However, Rebecca’s passport was in Travis’ room. 

This seaside villa was bought by Travis for Rebecca. There were traces of two people living here before. 

If Scarlett wanted to get Rebecca’s passport, she had to go to ham, as he had put all of Rebecca’s things into has own room. 

Scarlett picked a day when Travis was not at home and secretly entered his room 

This was the first time Scarlett entered Travis room. When the saw the portraits 

She could envision the craziness and the depth of Travis longing for Reberca after her passing 

Travis was filled with sorrow, knowing Rebecca would never return, and he had to rely on her portraits to keep the memories about her alive. 

room, she w 

shocked. 

Scarlett gathered her thoughts and started looking for Rebecca’s passport everywhere, yet she couldn’t locate it even after scouring the room. 

Feeling a bit down, she saw Travis leaning against the door, a passport held between his two slender fingers. 

“Are you looking for this?” 

Scarlett, who was still searching the drawer, paused when she heard his voice 

Her gaze shifted to the passport in Traviv hand and her expression fell. No, the hope of returning to her homeland wo dashed 

Travis, passport in hand, walked up to her and, placing his hands on the table, looked down at her as she was bending over and searching 

“Do you really want to 

back?” 

Scarlett glanced at him and nodded without hesitation.