She Accepted Divorce, He Panicked by Nyx Rai

247 The Golden Boy

"You want to meet early?" Scar glances at her phone to make sure the caller is indeed Damian, "Sure thing, but how early can dinner be?"

She's a bit surprised that Damian would move their dinner plan forward, but considering how he has been making effort to build a connection, she persuaded herself. "Authur, could you--?"

"Yes, Miss Green," Authur answers swiftly, "After you deliver the card, I will drive you right over."

Scar: "..."

This time she's really not trying to dodge that bullet! Didn't he hear that it was Damian Vanderbilt who--... Whatever.

Standing in front of Sebastian's new building, Scar is still grumbling Silco's name, along with his evil loyal driver, Author. Sebastian's new building is not the same as before - the modern design of Z-house as its own symbol. This time it's just a normal building, low-key to the extreme, considering its owner's usual luxurious style.

A sour wave washes Scar's heart.

Kind and gentle, Sebastian was never low-key. He was the shining prince of the city, the only heir of the Knight's empire, the golden boy of the fashion world. The man wouldn't leave the house without his hair sprayed to THE right angle, and his shoes black without a speck of dust dimming their shine.

But now? Now he is stuck in a small, ordinary building, wearing a wrinkled shirt with his tie loose to the side, dark circles under his eyes-

Pausing at Sebastian's office door, Scar can't bring herself to knock when she sees the man who has fallen from his throne.

"Scar?!" Sebastian shoots a sudden glance to his door as if felt something, only to yelp in a pleasant surprise, "What brought you here? Come in, please!"

billion crucial money to her capricious

guilt in

talk to the man she spent most of

files spreading around, "sorry about the mess, I have got a lot on my hands. What would you like, coffee or

has three secretaries, all of them familiar faces. Two of them are bustling around and the last one is typing on his computer like crazy with his phone between his shoulder and ear. Doesn't look like he has a spare hand

the coffee pot in his office, a shy bitter smile on the corner of his lips: "I have got coffee here, if you..."

to look up to see Sebastian holdinga cup. Not any cup. It's the one Scar

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didn't like it. In fact, what he said

the man is holding that cup with anticipation, visible excitement in those bloodshed

but Scar doesn't have the heart to say a

eyes, Sebastian smiles, explaining on her behalf, "I should wash it before using it

her and

secretaries sticks her head in, only to pause when

Sebastian says simply, "It

secretary's look says it can't, but she dares

calls her when she hesitates to leave, "Please, feel free to prioritize your work. I'm

shoots

only after she

"Boss, our stock has reached the breaking line. If we can't infuse capital now, we will either lose control of

nasty shot. She thought it would cost Sebastian hugely, but she didn't know the