Dylan was so frightened, he grabbed Sebastian’s suit pants and begged for mercy, “Mr. Clark, don't kill me, please don't kill me. I’ll do anything for you."
The rest of the people in the VIP room did not dare to do anything, let alone stand up for Dylan.
Sebastian frowned, looked at the Dylan’s presumptuous hand grabbing his clothes. He curled his lips in disgust, said coldly, “Miss Morris, you did not forget how this brute treated you before in D Restaurant, did you? I will leave this to you, what do you want to do with it?"
He was forcing her to torture this guy personally, and it would do no good to her to hurt Dylan.
"Sebastian, still mad at me? Not again please." After weighing the pros and cons, Emily resumed her previous attitude towards Sebastian, and said slyly, “This is a matter between us, so no need to bother Mr. Fox."
There was a cold look in Sebastian's deep dark pupils. After eying her presumptuously, he smiled wickedly, as if a mocking at her weakness.
"You are very lucky, someone spoke for you today." He lifted Dylan’s chin, looked at his trembling pale face and said, "Go away!"
Dylan was terribly frightened. He thought he was going dead, but he didn't expect to be let go so easily. He was stunned for several seconds before crawling out.
“Emily, I told you to leave Oskar. You just can’t help it, can you? And you even checked a house with him?"
Now it was just the two of them in the VIP room. Sebastian's shirt was thin and unbuttoned, exposing his muscular chest lines.
She had a playful voice, “This is my job, why are you always chasing after that? Am I really right about the fact, that you like the rich son of the Miller family?"
Yes, he was chasing. But it was all because of she was after Fiona’s man.
"Keep talking." Sebastian said calmly.
"Just because I didn't follow your demand, so you withdrew the shares of the Morris family. All to force me watching this drama and to teach me the cruelty of the world."
Sebastian looked at her without blinking. Emily remained calm and unwavering, as always.
He raised his thin lips slightly, “Think you are smart?"
"I want to marry into the Clark family, clear my grievances, and avenge my father, but first I have to keep the Morris family in one piece."
This was the first time for Emily to state her motivation since the two clashes.
Sebastian took a deep, decisive look at her, “But you know I won't marry you."
She was told that her little tricks messing around with the Clark family was useless and would lead to a miserable end.
She didn't believe it, because only Sebastian could help her. As long as she married him, the Clark family would naturally try to find all kinds of evidence to help her clarify for her reputation.
And in this world, there was no one more convincing than Sebastian.
"Mr. Clark, if you think about it, you will naturally marry me."
"I advise you to stop playing the tricks, otherwise I can't guarantee that the Morris family can live safe and sound."
"You really think a lot for me..."
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