The Seventh Miserable Bride novel Chapter 46

Yasmine Taylor turned her face away unhappily and stared at the flashing neon lights outside the window. It was only yesterday that he said that he wanted to have a baby with her. But today, he turned hostile to her. This man was more fickle and more unreliable than she could believe.

Sometimes he treated her well, and sometimes he did not. Under the torture of his serious mental issues, she was almost unable to tell if reality was good or bad.

Sebastian Simons made a few phone calls on the way, saying the same thing, "Come out for a drink. Usual place."

Yasmine did not know who he invited but she did not ask. Anyway, he would not say anything even if she asked, and she would be asking for a snub.

The car finally stopped after a crazy journey. The place where it stopped was the largest entertainment center in the city, Royal Rose.

"Get out,"

the man next to her ordered coldly. She hesitated. Although she was not an open woman and did not often come to such a place, she had heard of Royal Rose and it was said to be a very rowdy place.

"I'm a school teacher," she said plainly.

"So what?"

"Isn't it inappropriate for me to come to this kind of place?"

He sneered and said, "Who asked you to come? Don't forget that you're the one who shamelessly wanted to follow me. No one forced you."

After saying that, he walked to the entrance of the entertainment center by himself. Yasmine was rooted to the spot and did not know how to react, but she forced herself to follow him in.

At this moment, she finally understood what his frightening smile meant.

It was indeed a top club. It was as large as a palace, and the interior design was intricate. Yasmine followed Sebastian closely, afraid that she would lose her way if she was not careful enough.

Sebastian's footsteps stopped in front of the door of private room number eight, and the waiter opened the door reverently. There were already about four people sitting inside. All of them were dressed in branded clothes, she could tell that they were all toffs at first glance.

"Master Sebastian, long time no see."

"Master Sebastian, why do you have time to invite us out for a drink today?"

As soon as the people in the private room saw him, they greeted him one after another. Yasmine stood outside the door, hesitating whether or not she should follow him in.

"Come in."

Before she made up her mind, Sebastian had already given orders, and there was no way back. She could only take a deep breath and walk-in.

"Hey, who is this?"

"Could she be Master Sebastian's seventh wife?"

"Master Sebastian, you are so blessed. You literally change wives like changing clothes, and every wife is more stylish than the previous one..."

"Not only more stylish, but also of higher quality."

In the face of the teasing voices, Yasmine broke out in cold sweat. What did she do to deserve this? To be put here like an object for a bunch of perverts to watch for the sake of that temperamental guy?

Sebastian sat down indifferently, completely ignoring her difficult situation. She silently walked to his side and was about to sit down when he glared at her and said, "Don't sit here."

The atmosphere became indescribably awkward in an instant as Yasmine did not know whether to sit or not. However, the men waved to her and said, "Beauty, come here... Beauty, come here... Beauty, they are both perverts. You're the safest with me."

Huh! Yasmine was completely speechless. What did they think she was? A bar girl? She glanced at Sebastian. Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together. He was a good-for-nothing, and his friends were also a bunch of rubbish.

She did not sit next to the four horrible men, but sat on the only empty sofa, in front of Sebastian. That was to say, as long as she sat down, she could see him clearly.

"Why don't we hire some girls tonight?"

Sebastian's casual words shocked his friends and they looked at each other in disbelief. Jeremy Urs asked in surprise, "Did you say something by mistake or did we hear it wrong? Don't you hate women the most, Master Sebastian?"

"It depends. Women who pester are annoying, while well-behaved and obedient women are pleasing."

When he said this, it was obvious that he was saying it to Yasmine.

"Is Seventh Madam the former or the latter?"

Jeremy continued to tease him.

Marcus Zaneson immediately spoke, "Is there a need to ask? Look at Seventh Madam's dignified and virtuous appearance, she must be very obedient."

"That's not necessarily true. Some people pretend to be obedient on the outside, but in fact, they are very rebellious. Don't be blinded so easily."

Yasmine glared at the man in front of her while gritting her teeth. If there was any dissatisfaction, he could tell her directly. Was it necessary to satirize her like this?