After leaving Rosalie's house, Sebastian buried himself in work.

Geoffrey arranged many appointments for him, forcing him to run around many places. He didn't even have time for a sip of water till deep in the night. By the time he returned home, he was exhausted and collapsed weakly on the couch.

Sometimes, the strictness his father displayed made him wonder if he really was that man's biological son. But given the same blood type they shared and how closely he resembled his father, it seemed like a indisputable fact.

What a cold, heartless father he had.

As it turned out, cold-blooded creatures could reproduce, too.

"Seb, you're back."

Yvonne walked downstairs, and saw the fatigue on her brother's face.

"Why

here for some time? I don't want

sighed, his face etched with

overwhelmed with something more than fatigue. She sat next to him. "Rose saved you from your plight today. You should

Yvonne asked, doubtful. "Is she

didn't think Rosalie would do something

and told Yvonne what happened. After hearing him out,

made up a woman called Lily and said you like her so Rose wouldn't

have one task. Find me a woman by the name

do what?" Yvonne gripped her chest, shocked. "Where am I going to find

you have a bunch of friends? I'm sure it's easy finding someone with the name Lily. If you can't, just find a fake

you," Yvonne said, "but haven't you heard that you need to keep lying to cover up for your first lie? And now, you need to make up more

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