Chapter 85

Elaria didn't back down. She stepped forward and stared right at Sebastian. Wind whipped around them, her black hair flying slightly, white dress fluttering, red lips sharp enough to outshine the neon lights nearby. She spoke softly, "Looking for me? If it's about Valerian, then thanks. I'm more than satisfied." Sebastian's eyes were darker than usual. "Glad you like him." At this moment, he looked like his old confident self again-not the desperate man from earlier. He even added lightly, "If you're happy with him, I'll find you a few more just as good tomorrow." Elaria looked at him differently now. -Seriously? Valerian, standing nearby, had seen enough. He walked over, opened the pink Rolls-Royce's passenger door, and shouted dramatically, "Time to head back, boss." Sebastian frowned. "Did he just call you 'boss'?" Elaria walked to the car, cool as ever. "Why not? As long as I'm happy, he can call me whatever he wants-even 'my lady'." Sebastian didn't say a word, just watched as the