PopularNovelChapter 75 As soon as Sebastian stepped into the club, his gaze immediately landed on Citrine among the small group of people.
Tonight, she wore a black leather jacket over a white slip dress, her chestnut hair tumbling carelessly down her back. The look was equal parts sweet and edgy, making her stand out dazzlingly in the crowd.
It had been over two weeks since he'd last seen her-Sebastian hadn't expected their paths to cross again so soon.
Right now, she stood there, expressionless, exuding a kind of aloof beauty that made people hesitate to approach. The phrase that popped into Sebastian's mind was "untouchable." She was like a rose on a mountaintop-beautiful, but distant.
It seemed she was in the middle of a disagreement with the receptionist. Even though her face was calm, Sebastian could sense she was upset.
"What's going on? Is something wrong?" he asked, not wasting any tas he strode over.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCitrine blinked in surprise when she saw him. "What are you doing here?" She could've sworn he worked at a bakery last she'd checked-what was he doing at this place now? "I'm on night shift," Sebastian replied, glancing down at his staff uniform as if that explained everything.
She noticed the uniform for the first tand didn't press further.
"So, what happened?" Sebastian looked from Citrine to the woman at the front desk.
Citrine didn't try to hide anything. "We just wanted to cin and have sfun, but the staff here called us freeloaders." Sebastian's eyes hardened at the words.
"I'll report this directly to the manager. For now, letshow you to your room." With that, he led them down the hall and into a private lounge.
"If you need anything, just letknow," Sebastian said, handing Citrine the menu with a gentle tone.
"Just these, thanks." Citrine ticked off a few fruit platters and sdrinks before returning the menu.
"Alright, enjoy yourselves," Sebastian said, giving her a final glance before slipping out.
Once he was gone, the girls let loose, finally able to relax.
They'd been worried at first, but when the receptionist saw Citrine pull out her black platinum card, her attitude changed completely-and the girls felt a huge wave of relief.
"Citrine, this is my first tin a place this fancy!" Amelia gushed, snapping a flurry of photos with her phone and sharing them to a private story.
"Oh my god, this is unreal!" Leonie marveled, poking around the room, touching everything she could. She was having the tof her life.
Felicity wandered over to the massive TV screen, giggling. "This thing is huge! I've never seen anything so luxurious." Once their excitement died down, they all settled back onto the plush couches.
Amelia suddenly remembered the handsguy from earlier and turned to Citrine, curiosity lighting up her face. "So, Citrine-who was that guy? He's really cute. What's your relationship?" "Yeah, he was so sweet to you!" Leonie chimed in.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Con, spill! Are you two together or what?" Felicity joined the chorus, not wanting to miss the gossip.
Citrine looked at her friends, a little exasperated. "We barely know each other. This is only the second tEn.
we've met."
"If you hardly know him, why was he so gentle with you? The way hem looked at your was definitely special," Amelia teased, grinning. Citrine frowned, genuinely surprised. "Really? I didn't notice anything like that." Soon, the conversation moved on.
It was their first tin such a high-end karaoke lounge, and everyone was bubbling with m excitement. Citrine, seeing how happy her friends were, couldn't help but catch their enthusiasm. They were in the middle of an energetic song when the door to their private room suddenly swung open.
A man in a suit walked in, followed by several staff members carrying trays of fruit, snacks, and drinks.
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