The Fortune-Telling Heiress

Chapter 393

Sebastian stood behind the door, enveloped in steam.

He wore a white bathrobe with a white towel draped over his head. Droplets of water from his black hair rolled off one by one. Some landed on his bathrobe while others fell from the tips of his hair, trickling down to his neck and disappearing into the slightly open robe. "Come in." He stepped aside, and after a brief hesitation, Madison walked inside.

The door slammed shut behind her.

Sebastian dried his hair while he walked further inside. "Would you like something to drink?"

"No, I came here to apologize."

Sebastian paused and pulled the towel on his head away. His damp black hair obscured his vision slightly. "Apologize?"

"You were worried about me, so I shouldn't blame you for being angry."

Throughout her life, she had always made her own decisions. Whether it was a big matter or small, she needed to decide for herself. This included her death.

She didn't understand why Sebastian was angry. She was fine and had even captured the Ghost King, Avery. As long as they interrogated Avery, they would find a way to break the divine talismans, which would also benefit Sebastian.

But he was still very upset, and Madison was confused.

right. Sebastian was worried about her, and she shouldn't have spoken

she came to

crystal glass beside her. "Do you know

nodded. "I don't take care of my body and life, which makes you

half

his hands on either side of the couch. He towered over her in a

do you know? Half

ago, the Lockes

hundred million. The director sent me the finished costumes to

that night. I dreamed you were wearing a

surge of spiritual energy coursing through

husky as he whispered by

to push Sebastian away, but he seized her wrist, pinning it

to break free, yet she allowed Sebastian to pin her hands down as

replied, "That's

Sebastian hadn't heard her

"When you walked out in that white

was to deceive Avery. Only by doing so could Logan and the others enter Ghost Town with Avery's