Emily was putting up her makeup and dressed up nicely as usual. She was having a good complexion recently. A few skincare products she used gave a high color on her face.
She had slender fingers, smooth and white necks, her side face was as beautiful as a work of art, and she sat in front of the mirror and sculpted her face meticulously, her beauty can even be compared with those celebrities from movies.
Emily turned her head around and wanted to ask something but noticed that Sebastian was leaning on the bed frame smoking and gazing deeply into her eyes as if he was simply admiring her but seeming lost.
"Am I that charming?" she asked deliberately.
Sebastian's face looked a bit off after he heard what she just said. He glanced at her with all his thoughts and snorted disgustedly. He wanted to tell her that no matter how charming she was, she was still a cunning fox. A fox is a demon after all and doesn’t matter how beautiful it is, it is still not up to standard.
He kept his silence, continued smoking his cigarettes, Emily murmured in a dull quiet voice, "Since I am so charming, why wouldn’t you ever think of putting effort into building our relationship…?"
Sebastian retracted his gaze and put out the cigarette from his hand. He got up and went to bathroom while avoiding eye contact with her, "This is the last time. I don't want to see your face again in the future."
He didn't want to admit that he was slightly carried away by her beauty, it was just because she was a bitchy woman.
It felt like a bucket of icy cold water poured all over her head and smashed her self-esteem all over the ground. All she got from him was just being used and then dumped like a cheap piece of trash?
A loud sound of water splash came from the bathroom as Sebastian was preparing for a shower. Emily walked towards the bathroom and knocked the glass door from the outside.
Sebastian had just walked in, he hadn’t taken off his clothes yet, right after that, he found out this shrewd woman had thrown his dry clean clothes on the ground.
He secretly cursing at Emily as she was a vixen, as she could never stop luring or seducing.
Emily was waiting outside the door. Nothing was happening and it seemed too quiet from the bathroom. He knocked at the door twice, "Sebastian, I have something that accidentally dropped inside. Excuse me, please pass it to me."
He ignored her and continued to take a bath.
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