She’s Married, Sir (Scarlett and Sebastian) novel Chapter 92

Chapter 92 

Sebastian’s eyes suddenly showed hostility, and his sinister and cold gaze seemed to pierce through one’s heart, causing one’s entire body to feel cold. 

He moved his thin lips, and just as he was about to ask something. Scarlee walked in from outside. 

“Sebastian, you really are here!” 

Dey turned around to look at Miss Napier, then turned to Sebastian and said, “Mr. Jackman, I won’t disturb you from having dinner with your girlfriend” 

His words were sarcastic. Sebastian had just ridiculed him for having brought his girlfriend to participate in the bidding. meeting. 

Dev had the strength to win the development rights, so he didn’t have to be afraid of offending Sebastian. 

Having said that, Dev turned to get food. 

Just as Scarlee was about to ask Sebastian if he wanted to eat together, he suddenly walked out of the restaurant with a cold 

face. 

Seeing this, Scarlee’s face also sank. What exactly did Sebastian mean? Why had he disliked her more and more after she returned from overseas? 

When Dey came back with lunch, Scarlett was taking a nap on the single sofa. 

She was holding a pillow in her hand, her palm-sized face leaning against the pillow. her long eyelashes covering her clean and clear eyes 

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly. Dev did not have the heart to disturb her. He was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable sleeping on the sofa. He thought for a moment, then bent down and picked her 

The moment he hugged her, several scenes flashed through Dev’s mind, just like how he had hugged her before. 

He looked down at the tranquil and beautiful face in front of him. At this moment, he felt that Scarlett had once belonged to 

him. 

However, he did not remember her. He could not remember anything. The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt 

That kind of pain was like countless insects crazily gnawing in his brain sea. 

He wanted to grab some fragments of memory, but they were being eaten by these insects little by little, leaving nothing 

behind. 

He was so painful that his face turned white and his whole body was covered in a cold sweat. However, he held the person in his arms tightly, unwilling to let go. 

It was as if he would lose her as soon as he let go. This feeling made him feel worse than death. 

Only when there was a knock on the door did he come back to his senses. He quickly put Scarlett on the long sofa. 

“Come in.” 

Hearing his voice, Mr. Baber pushed the door open and entered. 

“Mr. Gatsby, the bidding will begin in advance. Let’s enter.” 

“Shouldn’t it be at two o’clock in the afternoon?” 

Jackman Group just came to inform the change of time.” 

Dev frowned. It was too absurd for such a big group to change the time so casually. 

“Mr. Gatsby, let’s go quickly. Just now, Jackman Group’s people said that whoever is not there on time will be kicked out.” 

“What?” 

Dev sported and wanted to leave, but then he turned back to look at Scarlett, 

“Do you want to wake Miss Sales up?” Mr. Baber asked. 

“No need.” 

Dev took off his coat and covered her petite body. 

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