Speed Candles

Chapter 9 What Do You Want

"If I don’t, how could I change your mind?" She was calm and confident.

"Go ahead! What do you want?" Sebastian Clark took a deep breath and endured the thought of

slapping her face.

Emily bit her lip lightly, and tidied up her dress, as if nothing had happened.

"The reason why you wanted to marry Louisa was because you wanted the shares of Morris Property!"

Her eyes were moist and bright. "And now you have the opportunity."

Sebastian must have heard of the acquisition case of Morris Property. Now the company was different

from what it was two years ago. If he once had an ambition for it, now he might have lost interest

because it was no longer attractive to him.

Sebastian sat lazily on the sofa and lit a cigarette. He thought for a while, and said, "How much do you

want me to pay for this unprofitable company?"

Emily gazed downwards, and subtly fixed on his half-open bathrobe. She said, "It depends on how you

think of me."

Sebastian looked her into the eyes and felt tempted for her enchanting appearance, although he knew

she showed charm deliberately. It was impossible for him to keep calm in front of such a beauty.

His eyesight swept through her untidy skirt, messy hair, and even smudged makeup, but he still felt the

abnormal reaction inside his body. He felt very uncomfortable and intolerant.

Seeing him hesitate to speak, Emily asked, "OK, then can I take a bath first?" She spoke in an

impatient tone.

Sebastian became angry when he saw her coquettish appearance. He was almost 30 years old now,

and this was the first time a woman dared to be so presumptuous to him.

He stared indifferently, and said stiffly, "Why are you just so horny?"

Since she had made the decision it was impossible to change, she steeled herself, twisted her slender

waist and walked to the bathroom.

There was a splash of water. Sebastian sat slightly in a trance on the sofa. He was extremely disgusted

with this woman. If it weren't for the desire that she deliberately fired, he would feel unbearable and

uncomfortable to touch her.

After more than ten minutes, Emily came out of the bathroom, wrapped in a knee-length bathrobe, and

saw that the ashtray had a few more cigarette butts.

She subconsciously took off the cigarette in his hand. Just after she stretched out her hand, she Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

realized that the man was Sebastian Clark, not Ewan Burke.

Seeing her acting strangely, Sebastian couldn't help asking, "I did not know you have this habit. How

many men have you served?"

She ignored his aggressiveness, walked to him and sat down. She whispered closely to his ear, “We

can do what we did two years ago. If you have other ideas, I can do it for you. I will never let you

down."

The man hated her preemptive manner and threw her on the big bed.

Emily stared at him and asked, "Have you ever loved someone?"

Sebastian paused, but he hid his emotions and quickly acted as usual, but Emily did not ignore it.

He lowered his head to kiss her, but he kissed her chin and had deliberately avoided her lips.

Emily dragged him and the room was full of lust...