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On the other side of the phone, Rupert was beyond excited.

"Sebastian, can you get me her phone number? I also want to know when I will find the right girl." Rupert asked with a little embarrassment.

"I don't think you'll need this if you want to get into a relationship." Sebastian rejected his request without hesitation.

He came from a long line of doctors, aka, a rich family every woman would die for being one member of it. His candidates would queue up a line beginning from Willisto to French.

Rupert froze for a while. Uneasily he said, "I want the best relationship, a serious one. Better start with serendipity and we stay together without conflicts till death do us apart."

He added, "So can you give the number of the fortune teller Erica?"

think about

hung up directly after saying

ideas. To

a fraud? At least, Sebastian thought

initiative. But the truth was, he didn't do anything today. It was Annie who jumped to him. Would that be an improvement? Well, it depends. Anyways, none of it was true in the photo. Sebastian was well aware of that. He got really agitated in thinking

this time, he heard someone knocking on the wall. Gentle as it is, he could tell that the sound was from the bathroom of the next room. It

door of the bathroom. Very

and Sebastian could feel the warmth of steam. Among the mist, she peeked out blushing, whispering, "Hmm,

in the Villa for two days, she finally noticed this

it's not because she's