It was not after half an hour later that Bonnie went to the study. Just as Sebastian felt like he was going to wait
forever, he heard the footstep coming closer.
He looked up and was shocked. "What are you wearing?"
Bonnie, a little embarrassed, was fidgeting with her dress, "Um…I was a little bit cold."
Yeah, she felt a bit cold! That was why she was wearing a camel overcoat that could cover her knees. It made her
safer than ever.
"Cold? There's sweat on your forehead."
"Yeah, that's a cold sweat," Bonnie said matter-of-factly.
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What's wrong with her again?
Whatsoever.
Sitting in the chair, he gestured at Bonnie, and said in a low and hoarse tone, "Come here."
But Bonnie remained at a safe distance. "Just talk to me there. I can hear you."
Sebastian, having no patience to argue with her, simply dragged her towards him.
She resisted violently. "Sebastian, be cool. We can talk about it. But I'm not ready to do it with you."
"Do what?" He asked.
Bonnie blinked her eyes, confused. Then she found herself sitting in a seat beside him. His hands were lying on each
side, without any further movement.
And on the desk, there was a laptop displaying her scripts.
"So you called me to your study to discuss these designs?"
"Or what?" He asked again.
Bonnie wanted to say it aloud that she thought they were going to have sex.
Well, she thought too much. Perhaps she was not.
"If you want to discuss these designs, why did you tell me to take a shower?"
"You smelled like alcohol and other people's perfume. It's disgusting."
She almost forgot Sebastian was quite obsessive about sanitation.
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Taking her to retrieve her phone was probably the most he could push himself to do.
But she, instead of taking his peculiarity into consideration, was thinking ridiculously about… Bonnie regretted,
reproaching herself silently.
Then, she averted her attention to the designs, "Just ask me anything."
When work was mentioned, Sebastian became serious.
They were having a heated discussion. Bonnie was so engrossed in it that she felt herself heating from head to toe
and took off her overcoat. When she realized it, she found Sebastian was staring at her collarbone and his eyes
were moving down…
Bonnie felt her face burning and hurried to put her clothes on.
"Donna got it for me. I did not mean to wear it." She hastened to explain in case there might be any
misunderstandings.
Sebastian nodded, looking at her with a bland expression.
"Please continue." As he was saying, he took out his phone and scrolled through it.