Speed Candles novel Chapter 22

The car window opened a bit and the lights were not turned on. Sebastian took a cigarette from the pack and lit it, and called Fiona, "Wait for a few more minutes, I haven't arrived yet."

He kept watching the woman all the time, and the man was leaning over her very heavily. When she bent down to send the man into the car, her chest revealed, and even though she had tried to cover it with her hand, it seemed to be futile.

Seeing Emily Morris bowed and scraped to beg for livelihood, Sebastian took a breath of smoke, and a thick puff of white smoke came out of his mouth, covering the black eyes with a little bit of gloom.

After bustling for several minutes, Emily took a deep breath and got into the taxi.

Fiona came and farewelled to friends, she got on to the Maybach where Sebastian parked opposite.

Sebastian looked sullen, and the smell of smoke in the car was heavy. As he drove the car, he asked, "My place or yours?"

Fiona saw that there was something wrong with him, and then asked in a very cautious manner, “Do you know that woman?"

Sebastian thought he had hidden his mood well, but he didn't expect it to be seen through. He coughed, "I don't know her well."

"I don’t believe you!" Fiona looked relieved, "I guess I will have a bunch of blind dates when I back home."

Thinking of Oskar's behavior earlier, he tentatively asked, "Aren't you getting along with that Oskar? You don’t have to worry that no one accompanies you to visit relatives?"

"Brother, don't talk about him, tell me about you!" Fiona felt a little drunk, closed her eyes and nestled sideways on the front passenger seat like a snail, and said lazily, "When will you find a sister-in-law for me? You are almost 31, and now you don’t even have a girlfriend."

Sebastian didn’t know the reason why he would immediately think of Emily when he heard the word “girlfriend”. Many women had had an affair with him, and she was by no means outstanding.

He shook his head lightly as if he wanted to get rid of his thoughts, but the scene of Emily and Oskar standing together became clearer and clearer in his mind.

Emily returned home drunk, Oskar then called and said that he had left his key in her bag. She opened it and found that it was true.

This rich man was very tricky, and he made up various reasons to let her drink. She always found better excuses to reject. Now the dinner was finished, and he stilled harassed her.

He was deliberately pestering her. She was not stupid and thought of hiring a help to do the errand.

After waiting for more than ten minutes downstairs, the man arrived. She asked the errand man to give the key to Oskar.

Oskar said on the phone, "Miss Emily, are you not afraid that I will break the contract?"

"Mr. Miller wouldn't be so mean, would you?"

Emily was not only afraid but also unwilling. She worked so hard to keep this relationship. When things were almost finished, the results might turn unsatisfied.

Oskar understood her very well and said, "But I want more. I have my desires. I have never treated myself casually."

"I'm sorry, I can't do this. If Mr. Miller is upset, please find yourself a partner." She cursed in her mind. Once the other end showed ace in the hole, she had to make the worst decision.

"Miss Emily, I'm not in a hurry. Let’s see…"

She didn’t know what he meant. When they were speaking, Emily just came out of the elevator, and a dark shadow flashed in front of her eyes. Because she had listened to Oskar carefully, she didn’t pay much attention to that shadow and thought it was someone's Alaska swaying on the corridor.

She hung up the phone, took the key to open the door, and a man's low voice came from behind. "Aren't you very good at hooking up men? Why you reject him just now?"