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.

furrowed. "Why are

now. Didn't I tell you before that I wanted to stay here for some time? I don't want to go home. Dad's super

etched

today. You should feel happy. Why are you sighing?" "I am happy, but she went on to try to set me up with another woman. Shouldn't

set you up with?" Yvonne asked, doubtful. "Is she

didn't think Rosalie would do something

told Yvonne what happened. After hearing him

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

"So, you have one task. Find me a

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

it's easy finding someone with

cover up for your first lie? And now, you need

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