The Seventh Miserable Bride novel Chapter 227

Yasmine Taylor was excited when she heard Sebastian's words. She then asked eagerly, "What's the plan?"

Sebastian Simons looked at her lovingly and poked her forehead with his finger. "I won't tell you."

"How could you do that? Tell me quickly!"

"I won't tell you."

"Are you going to tell me or not?"

She began to tickle him. Sebastian was itching all around and he smiled, "Don't tickle me anymore. If I can't control my desire later, don't you dare complain that your stomach hurts again."

"Tell me then, pretty please?"

Sebastian shook his head and said earnestly, "Since you're pregnant now, you shouldn't be worrying about work. You should focus on giving birth to a pair of beautiful children instead."

"Do I exist only to carry your child?" Yasmine turned around angrily and ignored him.

"What's wrong?"

"There's a barrier between you and me now."

Sebastian was confused. "How is there a barrier between you and me?"

"You always use my pregnancy as an excuse and refuse to tell me anything." Sebastian did not know whether to laugh or to cry. "If I don't treat you as one of my own, would I have told you that Master Blaine is looking for his son?"

"Does that even count? I don't care if he eventually finds his son or not. I only care about how you are going to subdue Claudine."

"Don't worry. You'll be the first one to know once I have good news."

Yasmine was still dissatisfied, "Forget it. Since you refused to answer my questions, I'd better go to F City."

"What are you going to do in F City?"

Sebastian asked in surprise.

"What else could I do? I'm going to visit my uncle and aunt, of course."

"And also to meet with Gabriel conveniently?"

"Well, how do you know?"

"Are you really planning to see him?" Sebastian raised his eyebrows, feeling jealous.

"Yes, Gabriel called me two days ago and asked me when I am going to visit F City again. He told me to inform him if I were to make a trip there. He said he wanted to treat me to some good food."

"Heh, that guy treats you really well, doesn't he?"

"That's right. Gabriel and I have known each other for more than two years. He has always been careful and considerate towards me."

"Do you regret choosing me instead of Gabriel now?" "I'm already having twin babies with you. What more can I say?"

"Why do I feel like you're regretting it then?"

"To be honest, Gabriel would have been a good choice too."

"Yasmine Taylor!"

Sebastian was furious. "I will not allow you to think about another man while pregnant with my child!"

"I wasn't thinking about him. You were the one who brought this up..."

"I didn't ask you to elaborate on this topic. You just wanted to piss me off, didn't you?"

"It's you who like to be angry, Gabriel never..."

"Why are you still mentioning his name!"

He finally could not bear it anymore. He pushed her to the bed roughly, kissed her lips, and stopped her from speaking again.

That night, Yasmine had a dream that Sebastian had found Master Blaine's son. He was a handsome young man, but she could only see his back and not the face. The more she wanted to see him, the more she could not. She chased after him all night until she woke up at dawn, but she still did not see his face.

"Honey, I had a dream last night."

"Who did you dream of?"

"I dreamed of Master Blaine's son."

"I really can't tell you anything. I just told you that Master Blaine is looking for a son and you were already thinking about it day and night. I knew that you couldn't keep anything in your head. The more I told you, the more you would think about it."

Yasmine was indeed like this. She had been thinking about Master Blaine's son ever since she stepped into the company. Fynn Jaymond came to see Sebastian in the afternoon. Seeing her sitting in the secretary's office in a daze, he walked over and joked, "Madam, what are you thinking about?"

"Ah? Oh, nothing,"

Yasmine snapped out of her thoughts and asked casually, "Are you looking for President Sebastian?"

"Yes. He's here, isn't he?"

"Yes, you may go in now."

Fynn nodded, turned around, and walked to the President's office. Looking at his back, Yasmine suddenly thought of her dream and the fact that Fynn was an orphan. She suddenly thought of something. Could Fynn be Master Blaine's son...

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was possible. She waited for him to come out anxiously. About 20 minutes later, Fynn came out of the president's office. She immediately rushed over, "Fynn, I want to confirm something with you. You..."

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that she wanted to say something, Fynn raised his eyebrows in curiosity.

Yasmine could not seem to say the words. She was embarrassed to ask if he had a birthmark at his inner thigh. "Forget it. It's nothing. You may go now,"

She waved her hand and finally said with embarrassment. Fynn glanced at her suspiciously and stepped into the elevator.