Sebastian booked a private room.

Before coming, he had called Rosalie, offering to pick her up. She refused and insisted on driving herself, so he didn't push further.

He arrived at the private room early, and waited for Rosalie and Yvonne to bring Lily over. He wasn't sure if who Yvonne chose was reliable or not. He was worried they might be exposed. Sebastian still had some time. He took out his phone, and called Yvonne.

At the club, Yvonne was sprawled on a couch, sound asleep, when her phone's piercing ringtone woke her up. Irritated, she felt for her phone and answered the call grumpily.

"Who is it?"

"Yvonne, where are you right now?"

Hearing Sebastian's voice, Yvonne jolted awake and scrambled off the couch. "Is that you, Seb?"

"You're asking me?" Sebastian's voice was cold. "Did you forget what I asked you to do last night? Did you find Lily? Hurry up and get over here!"

Boom! Yvonne was thunderstruck.

Sebastian frowned at Yvonne's silence. "You didn't mess things up, did you? Where are you now?"

mess up. Where are you? I'll come over right

location. Hurry and

it. I'm making my way there

the time

no, oh no, oh

four in the afternoon! She had slept the whole

whole night having fun, and was so tired that she fell asleep at the club. By early morning, all her girlfriends

for just two or three hours. She didn't think she would end up sleeping the

Lily again? She had

down the hallway, dialing a number on her phone as she did. Once the call conneeted, she said, "Find me a woman who can act, looks

up room 238

a gentle and pleasant

stranger sounded like Rosalie; but even after

up and tucked her phone back into

voice traveled into her ears. "Yes, miss?

turned around to see

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