Chapter 23

Fathia chose to smirk. "Drink first, Sebastian." She immediately handed him a glass of mineral water. Without much resistance, Sebastian did as Fathia said.

"Did you hear what I was talking about earlier?"

The girl chose to nod as her answer while tidying up the remains of their very late lunch. She prayed that her gastric acid wouldn't suddenly act up due to the delay in eating today.

"Where is your credit card?"

Fathia blinked softly, still digesting what Sebastian had said earlier.

"Where?"

"But..."

"No 'buts.' This is punishment because you didn't follow what I wanted."

"Sebastian!" Fathia complained. Reducing the already short distance between them, she reached out and grasped Sebastian's hand without permission and without self-awareness. To her, that gold-colored card was a hidden treasure to accumulate wealth. "I promise I won�