Chapter 378


    Chapter 378


    Sebastian had been investigating Tylertely, but he found nothing. He was sure that Tyler has


    something to do with Vicky’s kidnapping in Lovian, but he just could not find any evidence to back it up.


    Vicky remained silent while she studied Sebastian.


    Sebastian had a gentle and elegant temperament. He was the typical type of rich kid with a good


    temper from a notable family, a far contrast from the masked man who threatened herst night.


    “I have something that I’d like to ask you,” Vicky said.


    Sebastian treated it seriously when he realized how serious Vicky was.” Vicky, I’ll answer with


    everything I know.”


    Vicky asked, “Are you familiar…with this room?”


    He looked around, confused by Vicky’s question. He shook his head.


    Cloud-Nine Hotel was a six-star hotel. Although he also had a presidential suite in the hotel, every


    presidential suite had a different interior design. His room was Room 1330. Room 1330 had a


    European design, but Room 1331 was designed with a Moran theme.


    Vicky had been monitoring Sebastian’s face. However, his expression had been so impable that


    Vicky could not see a trace of lying.


    She continued to ask, “Do you not know that after I was kidnapped in Lovian, I was sold to Forever


    Night?”


    “Forever Night?” Sebastian’s expression changed. “You were sold to Forever Night?”


    She stared deeply into his eyes. “Yes.”


    He tightened his fists. “Tyler that b*stard! How can he be that sick? That’s not the ce that you should


    be in!”


    “So you really are not going to admit it?” Vicky asked.


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    “Vicky, I wasn’t the one who kidnapped you,” he exined solemnly. “I’ve been investigating Tyler


    lately-“


    Vicky did not want to hear any of that, so she interrupted him, “Are you staying in this hotel, too?”


    The topic changed too quickly. Sebastian paused before nodding lightly.” Yes.”


    “Which room are you staying in?” she asked.


    “Room 1330.” That was his answer.


    With her calm voice, Vicky said, “As far as I know, your family business started by dealing with


    properties. As a member of the family, you should have plenty of properties under your name. Why are


    you staying in the hotel instead of your own ce?”


    Sebastian hesitated for a few seconds. He noticed the stringent look on Vicky’s face and decided to tell


    the truth. “We’re negotiating a deal with a business partnertely. The business partner requested us to


    book two rooms in this hotel for the convenience of discussing the partnership at any time. Thus, I’m


    just doing what my business partner requested.”


    He was the Managing Director of Mills Group. Undoubtedly, it was normal to arrange a presidential


    suite for his business partner since they were in the midst of the cooperation.


    Although the request was quite weird, he did not take much notice of it because he had witnessed


    other requests that were stranger.


    He continued, “My business partner is staying in Room 1332.”


    Vicky asked, “Then what about this room?”


    Sebastian did not understand. “When we booked the room, the front desk told us this room was


    upied.”


    He looked at her and asked, “Vicky, were you the one…who booked this room?”


    Since Sebastian was not going to admit he was the masked man, Vicky did not n on forcing him.


    She just red at him quietly.


    Sebastian had no idea what was going on. The way Vicky red at him made him very ufortable.


    “Vicky, what’s wrong?”


    Vicky got on her feet all of a sudden and approached him. First, she grabbed his hand. Followingly, she


    pinched her face and even got closer to him to smell the scent on his body. Finally, she unbuttoned his


    shirt to reveal his chest.


    Sebastian was shocked by Vicky’s action. “Vicky, you’re…”


    He tried to raise his hand, but he realized he could not gather any strength from his body. He was


    stunned and soon realized what happened as he looked at the ss of water on the coffee table.


    “Vicky, what are you trying to do?”


    Vicky did not answer the question. She was in the middle of unbuttoning his shirt.


    When his chest was out in the open…she realized that there were no scratches on it.


    Ding, dong!


    All of a sudden, the doorbell rang.