My Gorgeous Aunty novel Chapter 27

After Sebastian kicked the bathroom door and saw a beautiful young woman taking a shower, he knew he had gone to the wrong room.

He could be sure that when Francisco called Giovanna, he indeed said the room number was Suite 1606.

But when he used all of his strength to climb up, Francisco was nowhere to be found and there was a young beauty in the bathroom.

No matter what, Sebastian could only ignore Charleigh's "hookup" and dashed off with a face full of justice to find out which room Francisco was in.

However, this young woman was complaining all the time. It seemed that he could not leave this room before he enjoyed her delicate body in a satisfactory manner, so he refused her immediately.

After being scolded, Charleigh's face flushed, and she hurriedly reached out to grab the bath towel, saying with both shame and anger.

"Why are you speaking dirty to me?"

"And you want to do dirty things with me."

"I am not.

You are lying."

Charleigh froze and got so angry, but quickly calmed down:

"You're here to find someone, aren't you?"

"What I am going to do is none of your fucking business."

When he said the word "fucking", Sebastian couldn't help looking at her private parts.

Unfortunately, it was already covered by a bath towel.

This made Sebastian regret a bit, why did he hand her a bath towel?

After he looked over, Charleigh subconsciously closed her legs.

Sebastian said again in a bad manner.

"It's all covered up so tightly, so what's the point of hiding.

I am leaving."

"Wait."

Charleigh spoke again.

Probably afraid of being scolded by him, she hastily said.

"Perhaps, I know the person you are looking for."

Sebastian raised his eyebrow.

"How do you know who I am looking for?"

"Just tell me that name."

Charleigh completely regained the composure she should have.

Because she already realized from Sebastian's behavior that this guy might be a good person...

A good person wouldn't harm her, so why should she be afraid of him?

As for the matter of her delicate body being seen by him, it was already a fact that couldn't be changed. But there was plenty of time to figure out what to do.

Seeing this guy was probably a good person, Charleigh decided to help him this time.

"The man I'm looking for called Francisco, Francisco Scott."

Sebastian's distrustful eyes swept back and forth across her legs a few more times before he slowly spoke out Francisco's name.

Clarleigh smiled.

Little did she know that Sebastian especially hated the way she smiled.

Because when she smiled like that, it meant she had confidence in winning and everything was in her control.

If he wasn't in a hurry to find Francisco, Sebastian would definitely make her understand how foolish her confidence was.

"Very well."

Charleigh raised her hand to gather the hair on her shoulder in an elegant manner.

"If he was the boss of the Springsun Group, then I know which room he's in."

Sebastian also understood.

"You're in PR, right?

You drank with him tonight?

Look at your little flushed, lustful face."

"I am not!"

Charleigh was ashamed, but went along with his words.

"I'm from Dacheng Group's PR department..."

"I figured that you are in PR department. You are so voluptuous and casual.

Come on, tell me which room he's in."

Sebastian didn't care what kind of work she did, and urged her repeatedly.

Charleigh claimed that she was from the PR department because she was afraid if this guy knew her true identity, he would leak the information. However, she never expected that he spoke in such a rude way and had to endure him.

"I don't know the exact room number..."

Just as she said that, she felt blurry.

Sebastian, who was standing at the door of the bathroom at first, unexpectedly pounced on her like a ghost. He reached out to rip off her bath towel, grabbed the left side of her breast with one hand, and cursed with the force of his five fingers.

"Bitch, do you think you can play tricks with me just because you look pretty. I am telling you, you are asking for trouble."

After being caught, Charleigh was in severe pain and opened her mouth to scream, but Sebastian raised his hand to cover her mouth.

She'd been married for years and her husband hadn't used that force to pinch her.

Nor had anyone ever used such vulgar and unpleasant words, cursing her and staring at her with eyes full of grim, murderous intent.

This also made Charleigh clearly realize that when talking to Sebastian, it was best not to tell lies, and she hurriedly shook her head, broke away from his hand, and with tears glistening in her eyes, she explained in a dumb voice.

"Sir, I'm not playing tricks with you.

Please let go.

It hurts. It hurts so much."

Shut up.

If you don't hurt after I've used so much force, that will be a weird thing.

Sebastian laughed coldly, and then he heard Charleigh say.

"I don't know where he lives, but my bodyguards do, so I'll just call and ask."

"Come on, don't be play tricks when you are talking to me, okay?

It'll cause misunderstandings."

Only then did Sebastian finally calm down, and picked up the bath towel that had fallen beside his toes, and just as she was about to drape. Sebastian rubbed her breast with an apologetic look.

"Sorry, I shouldn't hurt you and bruise you.

Of course, it's your skin's fault of being too tender and feels like freshly clotted cream.

Oh, yes, hurry up and make a call."

When Charleigh was grabbed by Sebastian, the pain cloaked her vision.