Chapter 112

It almost felt as if Spencer were Vivienne's husband, and Sebastian was just an outsider. Sebastian's thin lips pressed into a tight line as a wave of inexplicable irritation rose in his chest. "Mr. Goodhall." He broke the warm atmosphere with his cold voice. "If there's nothing else, you can leave. I'll take it from here." Spencer paused, glancing at Sebastian with a hint of mockery in his eyes. "Mr. Holt, it doesn't seem like your presence here is doing much good. Perhaps you'd be better off checking on Ms. Schafer?" Sebastian's face remained indifferent. "You seem very concerned about Melanie, Mr. Goodhall. Why don't you go check on her instead?" Spencer's brow twitched as if he wanted to say more, but Vivienne cut in and said, "Spencer, you should go. I need to have a private conversation with Sebastian." Spencer frowned slightly, worried Vivienne might get mistreated. But she gave him a small, reassuring smile. "I'll be fine. Don't worry." Spencer gave a slight nod. "Alrig