She’s Married, Sir (Scarlett and Sebastian)

Chapter 231

“Who’s Scarlett My surname is Burke, not Scarlett! Do elvet

Try to pass off

mistake as if you mistook me for someone

Scarlett pushed his hand away, taking a step back and clenching her cell phone Crossing her arms

around her chest, she raised her chin and looked at hum

Her expression was fiercely aggressive, and her tone of voice was imperious. She was a far cry from

the merk and compliant. Scarlett of before

The appearance etches in his mind was exactly the same, the only difference being that she was

wearing mature, bright makrup

Sebastian’s handsome face was filled with disbelief. This was clearly his Scarlett. Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

He raised his hand, wanting to touch her face.

However, she leaned back and avoided his touch

me to act this way, I will call for help!”

Sebastian lowered his head slightly and looked at her with red eyes.

“Are you mad at me”

His tone was very helpless, as if laden with endless sadness.

Scarlett’s eyelashes fluttered slightly, but her expression was very calm. When she looked at him, there

were no emotions in her eyes.

“I don’t know what you are talking about”

She raised her hand to wipe her red lips that were swollen from the kiss and glared at Sebastian in

disdain.

“Forget it. It’s my bad luck to come across someone as crazy as you”

After she husheil speaking, she quickly turned around and walked towards her car

Just as she opened the car door, she saw a slender hand close the car door with a bang.

Then, without giving her any chance to resist, he picked her up and held her tightly in his arms.

“Psycho, let me go, help!”

Scarlett trembled with rage, desperately struggling against the man’s astonishing strength as he held

her waist nightly. immobilizing her

Scarlett was unable to fight her way out, so she opened her mouth and bit his shoulder, though he

seemed oblivious to the pain Undeterred, he scooped her up and sprinted to a nearby supercar

He opened the passenger door with one hand and stuffed Scarlett in. Then he locked the door, not

giving her any chance to

escape.

Scarlett clenched her fists and looked at the man who was walking to the driver’s seat Seeing him open

the door and come in, she wanted to take this opportunity to escape.

He reacted faster than her, quickly sitting down and locking the door, enclosing the stall space.

Scarlett forced herself to calm down and looked at the man who was starting the car. “Sir, what do you

want?”

Sebastian, having turned on the AC, leaned in towards Scarlett, his slender fingers supporting the car

window behind her.

He lowered his long and thick eyelashes and looked at the petite woman in front of him. There was a

longing in his eyes that he had never felt before.

“Scarlett…”

He called out her name and almost exhausted all his strength.

Scarlett wanted to refute him, but the back of her head was held by a hand.

After he pressed her into his arms, he whispered into her ear, “L.. I missed you so much.”

I have been missing you for three years. So much so that I couldn’t sleep, lost my soul, and

hallucinated after 1 took medicine…

‘I finally get to see that you’re still alive, and I found you. How can I be willing to let you go so easily”

A hint of disbelief appeared on Scarlett’s calm expression. Then, she sneered in her heart.

Would Sebastian ever miss her?

What kind of joke was this? He didn’t care about her at all. How could he miss her?

Did he miss her because, without a replacement tool to vent his lust, her death left him bereft?

Scarlett couldn’t believe him at all. She struggled to push him away and looked at him coldly.

“I’m not Scarlett. My name is Rebecca. I’m from the UK. If you don’t believe me, you can investigate

me.”

Her eyes were cold and calm as if to her he was merely a fool who had mistaken her identity.

Sebastian’s heart ached with a dense pain that spread throughout his body upon seeing such a look,

for no apparent reason.

The way she had looked at him before, though not particularly warm, was not as emotionless as it was

now. This calmness filled him with panic.

He uncontrollably held her face and lowered his proud head to her. “Scarlett, you can blame me and

hate me, but…”

He paused for a moment, and when he opened his mouth again, his voice was already trembling.

“Please, don’t pretend that you don’t know me…