Those words were like a knife stabbing into my chest, making my already hypothermic body even colder.
Seeing him approaching, Zendaya threw herself into his arms like a bird returning to its nest.
She said coquettishly, "If you come any later, I will be bullied to death by this ugly duckling!"
I reached out and touched my cheek. Was my complexion so bad that she called me an ugly duckling?
Sebastian held her in his arms, gently lifted her chin and pecked the corner of her lips.
Then in just a few seconds, his expression turned into disdain and he sneered at me.
"Jealousy has made you look unrecognizable. It's not her fault that she's young and pretty. You don't have to pick on her!”
I could not help but sigh. Look, Juliette Sherman! This is the true face of the man you have loved deeply for many years.
Seeing this, Sebastian turned back to his deadpan expression and said to the mistress in his arms unhappily, "Someone is polluting the air here. Let's go! I'll take you out to play!"
She smiled and flattered, saying yes.
I suddenly remembered that there was something I had not asked him to deal with, so I grabbed the documents on the sofa and hurriedly chased after him and shouted. "Wait ...."