He laughed dryly and declared, "What do you mean I have nothing to worry about? I'm distressed! If I'm going to be here alone, it is no different from staying at a hotel. No, you have to stay here tonight, or I won't sign the agreement. No way."
His despicable behavior rendered me speechless. How could he be so childish?
"Mr. Hayes, I don't think your request is reasonable at all. Besides, I'm a married woman. Do you think it's appropriate for us to stay together?"
"Why not? I'm not asking you to sleep in the same bed as me. I don't care. Anyway, you can't go tonight. You have to stay here. I won't change my mind even if you call and complain to Hendrix. Also, I don't want to eat anything else. I'll only eat the pasta you make. It's the same for dinner. You have to cook for me, otherwise, I won't sign the agreement. It's all up to you!" Tobias said haughtily and went straight to the bedroom.
I was speechless and didn't know what to say. I didn't think it was inconvenient for him to live here. The villa was so spacious that it didn't matter if there was one extra person. What's more, I had lived under the same roof with him before,
but this time, I was worried about Sebastian.
Hendrix said that he would come to me for the box. Judging from the current situation, I believed that Sebastian would not come directly to me. Instead, it was very likely that he would think of a way to secretly get his hands on the box.
This villa was the longest place Hendrix and I had ever stayed in. If he really wanted to come here and find the box, it would be fine if we weren't around. After all, he wouldn't be able to find it. However, if I spent the night here, I was worried that Sebastian would use me to blackmail Hendrix for the box.
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