AN UNEXPECTED GROOM

To the hospital.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

Sebastien was sent to the ward after a complete physical examination.

The wounds on his hands and feet had also been treated and wrapped in a layer of bandages. His face was still pale and his eyebrows were filled with exhaustion.

Roxane sat by the bed, her eyes red as she looked at him in sorrow.

Sebastien’s thin lips parted slightly.

– I’m doing well. Don’t worry.

-If anything happens to you, I won’t let them go.

Roxane’s voice was hoarse and filled with righteous indignation.

The doctor knocked on the door and entered with the report.

Roxane immediately stood up, her face visibly nervous.

The doctor seemed to know what she was worried about when he smiled and said,

– Mrs. Flores, don’t worry, Mr. Flores’ body is fine. He was just injected with a drug and a muscle relaxer, so he’s weak. He will get better after a few days of rest.

If it weren’t for Sebastian’s distinguished status, they might have left the hospital immediately after carefully letting him stay in the hospital overnight.

Roxane breathed an obvious sigh of relief. When she turned to look at Sebastian, there was a hint of a smile in her eyes.

Sebastien’s bloodless lips curved slightly and he said in a low, hoarse voice:

– I told you, I’m fine.

Roxane held his cold hand and said in a soft voice:

– I worry about you.

Sebastien pursed his lips and said nothing.

– Since he is well, you can leave.

Enzo, who was leaning on the sofa, said to kick her out.

There were things she couldn’t say with her gift!

Roxane turned to look at him.

– I do not go. I want to stay and take care of Mr. Seb!

Enzo frowned, but he couldn’t tell that she was his sister, so he could only look at Sebastian.

Sebastien received the message in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he said in a low voice:

– Go back and help me get a change of clothes and toiletries.

Roxane nodded without any hesitation.

– All right.

Enzo was furious.

– You don’t listen to what I say, but you listen to what he says. Who is your real brother?

– You!

Roxane responded without thinking. Before Enzo could speak again, she added:

– But he’s my husband!

Enzo was speechless.

This little idiot who valued sex over her brother!

– Let Logan send you.

Sebastien was worried that she was alone.

– I know.

She reached down and pulled the blanket over him.

– I come back soon. Have a good rest.

Sebastien nodded and watched her leave. The gentleness and smile in his eyes faded, leaving only endless coldness and darkness.

Enzo lit a cigarette and said casually:

– Tell me, what happened?

Quentin laughed,

-What else could it be?

The peach blossom of old Flores has bloomed, but it is only a rotten peach.

Fernand leaned against the window and watched the light rain fall on the windowsill. It condensed into water droplets and fell.

– This Barbara is vicious. She drugged Sebastien, found three women and even wanted to record him! If we didn’t succeed today, either Sebastian will be threatened by her in the future or his reputation will be ruined.

After Fernand finished speaking, he turned to look at Sebastien on the bed.

– But why was the sister-in-law there?

Enzo and Quentin looked at him at the same time.

When Roxane called them, they didn’t believe her and thought she was thinking too much. If Patrice hadn’t called Enzo, they would have gone for a drink.

If Roxane had not discovered it in time, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

They didn’t know the reason. Sebastien knew it but couldn’t say it. He had to keep his little secret from his Madame Flores.

– She couldn’t contact me. Of course she was worried.

Sebastian’s thin lips parted slightly as he raised his eyes to look at them.

– She must have looked for you immediately, but you ignored her. She asked Jonas for help…

-Ah!

Enzo was the first to turn around and pretend to look outside.

– Fernand, is it still raining outside?

Fernand touched the tip of his nose.

– I don’t know.

Quentin stretched out his hands honestly.

-We didn’t know Mylene was in M City, and we didn’t expect Barbara to be bold enough to actually lay her hands on you!

Enzo was afraid to continue the fact that he didn’t believe Roxane, so he took the initiative to change the subject.

– Ronald doesn’t know how to teach his daughter. Why don’t I help him?

Quentin turned to look at him.

– Do you have any good ideas?

Enzo didn’t say anything. His thin lips curled slightly and he raised his long, beautiful fingers.

Quentin understood and looked at Sebastien…

Sebastien remained silent for a few seconds before nodding.

– be careful. I’m not going to the police station to help you out.

Enzo sneered,

-Who do you despise?!

He stood up and put his hands in his pockets.

– Let’s go. We’ll watch the news tomorrow.

Sebastien was fine, and Quentin had nothing to do here. Shortly after Enzo left, he also found an excuse to leave.

Fernand was the only one left in the room. He turned around and leaned against the window with his hands in his pockets. Under the glasses, he stared at him dazedly with his clear eyes.

– For what?

– What?

Sebastien gave him a sideways glance.

– Although you visit Uncle Flores on the fifth day of each year without your bodyguards, with your vigilance and your mistrust, it is impossible for you not to be on your guard against Mylene.

Mylene was not part of the Flores family for a long time. When Fernand mentioned her, he only called her by her name without any respect.

– What are you planning? You can’t even tell me? Fernand knew what kind of person Sebastien was more than Quentin and Enzo. It was not an accident that he had been deceived by Barbara and Mylene, but he was simply taking advantage of the situation.

Sebastian looked down and his gaze fell on the bandage on his wrist. He said in a lukewarm voice:

“You didn’t tell me when you faked your death.

The two were pretty much the same, so there was no need to say anything.

Fernand choked. After a moment of silence, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to tell me. Either way, it’s not me who’s going to be unlucky.

Sebastien didn’t say anything. He seemed to have thought of something, and his thin lips overflowed with a slight smile.