Oh, My Dear Mr. Crowley

Sebastian's face turned black after listening.

Vivienne casually touched Sebastian's face and licked her lips, smiling like a rogue: "I remember Mr. Crowley is not such a reserved person. When you tore my clothes, weren't you quite experienced? Back then, with so many reporters around, didn't you kiss me naked as if we couldn't bear to part? Now you're feeling shy, I'm really not used to it."

Sebastian...All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Why does it feel like the roles have been reversed?

All the things he wanted to do seemed to have been taken away by her.

For the first time, Sebastian felt a little frustrated but couldn't express it.

Vivienne turned around and grabbed her bag: "Alright, I got what I wanted. I really need to go now. Have fun playing by yourself and don't cause any trouble."

It sounded like a parent giving candy to their crying child.

Sebastian wiped off his lipstick and suddenly smiled.

He reached out and stopped Vivienne from leaving before stuffing something into her arms.

When Vivienne saw that it was a new phone with a red back cover - fiery red just like the color of Vivienne's lipstick - she looked up at Sebastian who had an icy expression on his face: "My number is inside. Don't call me for no reason." Although he said this in words, what he meant was that she must call him when there was something important going on in the future.

Seeing the phone reminded Vivienne of hers which Sebastian took without admitting it that night they were caught cheating together three years ago.

She kept track of this account in her heart and would definitely get even someday soon enough!

Vivienne sneered: "Oh wow! Is this considered exchanging old for new? When did our Mr. Crowley become so stingy? You want women; you just give them a phone? I'm not that easy to please."

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Sebastian glanced at Vivienne's chest, implying: "You want something from me? Then serve me well and work hard for it."

Vivienne threw the phone into her bag and picked Sebastian's chin with her hand.

"Alright then, you watch closely. I promise to make you willingly pay up!!!"

Three years ago when they were caught cheating together, Vivienne told Sebastian that his money was not enough for her to swindle.

She wasn't lying; as long as she wanted to scheme against someone, she could really get him or her to willingly pay up!

"Okay then, I should go now. Not everyone is like Mr. Crowley who doesn't have to worry about money," said Vivienne.

Sebastian lazily said: "Come serve me instead and I guarantee that you'll be left with nothing but money."

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She gritted her teeth and raised an eyebrow: "That's only tonight; not right now!"

Waving goodbye, Vivienne turned around and walked away without any attachment. Sebastian felt he couldn't just let her go so easily?

Otherwise this trip would seem pointless and unprofitable.

Sebastian smirked while looking at her back: "Do you think Nicholas can survive the danger period?"

The smile on Vivienne's lips disappeared instantly when she stopped walking without turning around before asking casually: "What do you mean?"

Sebastian looked at her back and said slowly: "Nicholas had a car accident last night. Don't you know?"