Chapter 147 To Think That You Have The Nerve To Covet My Woman
- “Yvan.” Natalie waved at him with a smile on her face.
- “Ms. Natalie.” Yvan raised a lovely smile on his face. His voice was clear and soothing to the ear. After Sebastian walked over, an innocent grin played on his lips. “Sebastian.”
- Sebastian replied placidly. Then he carried the stuff to the house.