Unwed to Yesterday — Sebastian's Rolled Sleeves

i've suffered for too many years our son albert lowered his head mom you're inferior to Viven in every way. Just let dad go. This time I would fulfill his long cherished wish and give him the romance he truly desired. Just fill in your name and give it to me. Sebastian impatiently tapped the table. I stared at the marriage application, my fingertips gently

the rough edges of the paper as my thoughts drifted. In my previous life, I solemnly filled in my own name as if I were handling a sacred decree, then excitedly dragged Sebastian to buy our wedding things. All I ended up getting was a harsh scolding from him because he was rushing back to take

care of Vivian Hayes during her period. Now I just responded dismissively. I glanced up at his anxious expression and that hand that kept checking his watch. He was wearing a white shirt today with sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his

forearms. I remembered that Vivian loved this look on him most. She said it made him look clean and refreshed. I said, suppressing the bitterness rising in my heart while feigning nonchalance.

If you use imbergent to minterally, go ahead. I'll samley back tinger to deceasers. Don't worry. Since we're getting married, I'll take responsibility for you.

But stop being jealous of Vivian from now on. If others find out, it'll damage her reputation.