Chapter 88

Sebastian's eyes stayed fixed on Valeria and the direction she and Selena had walked off in. After a short distance, Selena started to get tired. Valeria leaned down to lift her up. She was light, but still, holding her for too long took effort. Just a few steps later, the girl tapped her shoulder, signaling she wanted to be put down. As they continued, Valeria greeted a few neighbors along the way with warm smiles, clearly familiar with most of them. Then there was a man. Sebastian narrowed his eyes, arching a brow. He watched as a younger guy came into view—average-looking, not tall, with zero fashion sense. Nothing about him stood out. Still, Valeria smiled at him—smiled in that bright, red-lipped way that made her eyes light up. Sebastian's brow furrowed deeper. He pinched the cigarette between his fingers, his expression darkening. What the hell was she smiling like that for? And to a guy? Judging from her body language, they weren't close enough for him to be her husband. A