Mr. Huntington's Secret
He was hard to read right now.
"Speak up now, Sebastian," I commanded him, leaning in my seat and crossed my arms over my chest. "You are pissing me off." Ah, shit! I'm tired of pretending an obedient and modest person when he is around.
His lips slightly parted. Then the corners of his mouth curled into a mirthful one. He scoffed a short laugh before he sipped on his red wine. "It is rare to see this annoyance in yours, Ms. Merrywheather." I snorted and rolled my eyes. "The moment you became my personal assistant, you turn to be a benevolent, thoughtful, and passionate one. A totally boring personality. "
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