Midnight Bride The CEO’s Temptation

Sebastian's cool eyes fell on Heather.

He said with resignation, "I'm asking him."

"But... she felt embarrassed and guilty as she spoke, "I am an independent adult. I can't be a person who shifts responsibility onto others…."

He was speechless. The little girl was already completely on Alexander's side. What else could he say?

"It's indeed because I wasn't vigilant enough that the kidnapping happens." Alexander, who had been silent, said gravely, "I can assure you this kind of thing won't happen again."

Sebastian raised his eyebrow slightly. Alexander's attitude surprised him a little.

"Come on, forget it," Heather whispered, tugging gently at Sebastian's sleeve. "Alexander has admitted he was wrong. Let it go."

"..." Sebastian's face darkened.

Heather had been carried away by love, but he hadn't. He looked at Alexander with slightly deep eyes. "How can you assure?"

Alexander waved his hand. The bodyguards behind him brought in a man whose hands had been tied behind his back and threw him in front of Sebastian.

Sebastian frowned slightly.

"He's the mastermind behind the plan of kidnapping Heather," Alexander said in a deep tone.

The man being tied up was none other

than Malcolm.

Alexander looked at Sebastian. He was showing Sebastian that he could protect Heather. He was well aware that nothing could prove everything better than strength.

Sebastian looked down at Malcolm, who curled up on the floor like a maggot. "Give him to me, and I'll show him what it is like to live in hell!"

Malcolm shivered uncontrollably. For some reason, he had a feeling that the man who said the words could really do that!

He stared in horror at the people around him. He knew it was very risky to kidnap Heather, but he could get countless benefits if his plan worked! Those advantages were enough to drive him to become reckless and take risks! Now he had failed, but he had no intention of bearing the consequences!

He looked around and finally looked in Heather's direction. "Heather, please help me!

We're classmates..."

Heather gave him a speechless look. How shameless Malcolm was! He actually dared ask her for mercy after he had done something so terrible to her?

"That... Who gave you the illusion that I would return good for evil?" Heather asked with a half-smile.

Malcolm looked at her in surprise. "How, how could you, how could you not save me!

Besides, haven't you been hurt..."

"Hearing your words, I think I'm wrong if I don't give you to Sebastian!" She rolled her eyes, speechless. As expected, some people's impudence was beyond a normal person's imagination!

"No, please, Heather..." Malcolm shook violently when he shouted, "You, you let me go, and I'll tell you what Allen wants to do with you!"

In an instant, Alexander's eyes turned deep. He looked up at Heather and saw Heather looking at him.

"Master King, I'm taking this man away," Alexander spoke.

Sebastian folded his arms and said in an indifferent air, "It's you who caught him. Suit yourself. But I warn you, don't let Heather get involved in your family's trivial matters."

"I understand," Alexander agreed.

For some reason, Sebastian was stifled. He looked at Heather as his face darkened.

"Heather, come out with me."

"Okay!" Heather said obediently and walked out of KTV, following him.

"Do you decide to be with him?" he asked in a low voice.

"Do you know..." He wanted to say something but stopped. Heather had forgotten what had happened before, so he didn't know if he should mention it now.

She said with a smile. "I know that."

He couldn't help frowning. "I haven't told you."

"Sebastian, I know what you're talking about," she spoke as her eyes twinkled. "I remember everything."

He looked at her in surprise. "Huh?!"

There was a soft light in her eyes. "I remember the kidnapping when I was four, and I remember why you came to me."

In fact, when she had been kidnapped, her memories had gradually become clear, and when she saw Sebastian and Alexander, she finally remembered everything.

"You... remember it, but you still want to be with him?" Sebastian asked, feeling a little surprised.

Heather nodded solemnly. "Mm."

His eyes were so deep that no one could see what he was thinking. "Since it's your choice, I'm with you."

She raised her head and looked at the man who wore a cold face. He seemed to have been like this since his childhood. However, like Randy, he always showed up when she was in danger and dealt with everything. He had been doing well all the things that Simon had told him to do. Even if he had been used as a substitute, he had never complained.

Heather suddenly held out her arm to hug Sebastian.

The hug wasn't romantic but made Sebastian stiffen.

"Sebastian, in my heart, you are who you are," Heather said solemnly after putting her arm down.

Sebastian felt warm in his heart. He knew what Heather meant.

He had been thinking of himself as a substitute who kept her company when she was growing up, but she was now telling him that he was no substitute for anyone.

This was her approval of him. The shackles that had been on him for many years had been lifted by Heather herself.

"Thank you, Heather." He reached out his arms to hug Heather, then strode off with his subordinates.

As he turned the corridor, he saw a particularly familiar figure leaning against the wall with a playful smile.

"Father," he said politely as he walked over to him.

"You boy," Simon said, shaking his head helplessly, "You are childhood sweethearts who have grown up together, but you're defeated by others. However, that's what love is. When you think you'll succeed naturally, someone pops up and becomes her lover."

Sebastian frowned slightly, with puzzlement in his eyes. "I just consider Heather to be my younger sister."

As he said this, Sebastian somehow felt his chest hurt.

"Younger sister?" Simon put his hands on his forehead and spoke. "How could a handsome, elegant lady-killer like me have such a dull son like you?"

"What's good about you, father," said Sebastian, his lips twitching. "The other day, a woman came to look for you with a kid and said he was your bastard."

"What?!" Simon flared up instantly. "Carry out a DNA test! Quick! I was so cautious and had very strict pregnancy prevention measures in those days. How could I possibly have a bastard?"