AN UNEXPECTED GROOM

Sebastien and Enzo took their places on either side of Roxane before Sebastien asked:

-What were you all talking about earlier?

The atmosphere was too heavy, after all.

Before Roxane could respond, Christine hastened to say:

– It’s nothing ! We’re just discussing who’s beautiful…

Sebastien raised an eyebrow while looking at Christine expressionlessly. Then, he moved his eyes to Roxane.

Christine also turned her eyes towards her, looking at Roxane with a pleading expression on her face.

Roxane bit the bullet and nodded.

– That’s right.

– What is the result ?

– Do you still need to ask for the result? Enzo asked, crossing his legs as he sat on the couch. He said:

-Obviously, my beautiful face is superior to ordinary humans like you…

Jessica glanced at Enzo and said:

-Your narcissism is indeed higher than ordinary humans.

Enzo chuckled and touched Jessica’s sensitive spot.

-Don’t insult me just because you can’t have me…

Jessica didn’t think much about it and only made a vomiting gesture.

Sebastian looked at the calm person next to him as he leaned very close to his ear and asked:

– Am I the most beautiful?

She didn’t hesitate at all as she nodded.

– Of course! Mr. Seb is the most handsome!

Enzo spat out a sip of the wine he had just drunk as soon as he heard Roxane’s words.

Jessica was a victim of Enzo’s action. She wiped the wine from her face with a piece of cloth. Then she said through gritted teeth:

– Enzo, do you have to be so disgusting?!

He acted like he hadn’t heard Jessica. Instead, he looked at Sebastian with an expression of schadenfreude as he laughed unrestrainedly. He collapsed onto the couch, rolling around laughing. He laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes.

Roxane bit her nails and furtively looked at Sebastien out of the corner of her eyes. She was relieved when she saw that he had no reaction. She wondered inwardly: “Is it really that funny? It’s not inappropriate at all…”

Meanwhile, Christine was deep in thought about Raoul. Not paying much attention to this matter. After all, she had already heard Roxane refer to her brother as Mr. Seb in the afternoon.

Likewise, Jessica didn’t react as well. She only focused on wiping her face.

Roxane felt a headache from Enzo’s laughter, so she said:

-Brother, stop laughing…

– I’m generally a very serious person and I don’t usually laugh like that. However, I really can’t help it this time… The nickname is very appropriate for his age…, Enzo said before continuing to laugh.

-…

Sebastien, who was very calm, said:

– Lulu, calm down. Don’t choke to death.

-…

‘Whore ! One is Mr. Seb and the other is Lulu. Okay, looks like we’re going to hurt ourselves!’

Enzo tried to hold back his laughter, but he really couldn’t. It was too difficult to hold back his laughter.

At this moment, Quentin entered the room. When he saw Enzo’s strange expression which was a mixture of pain and joy, he asked:Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

– What happened ? Did Old Flores beat him?

Quentin’s voice was filled with anticipation.

Enzo didn’t respond. Instead, he looked at his sister.

– Roxy you…

Enzo’s expression clearly expresses that he wanted Roxane to call Sebastien by his nickname again.

Roxane hesitated. However, she really wanted to know if the nickname was really that funny. Therefore, she shyly called:

– Mr. Seb, I want to eat oranges…

Likewise, Quentin, who had just sat down, spat out the wine he had just drunk. Then he, who was used to being reserved, began to laugh. His laughter grew louder and louder; he couldn’t control himself.

-…

Then, Roxane looked at Sebastien with a pitiful expression and said:

– I really didn’t do it on purpose.

He calmly peeled the orange in his hand and gave Roxane a slice of orange before saying:

– Don’t bother with them…

-There will be many opportunities for me to teach them a lesson in the future…

Roxane opened her mouth and ate the orange. She felt rather indignant and was not amused at all. She picked up her glass and drank it all at once. Very soon after, she discovered that what she had drunk was not her grape juice but wine. She could clearly feel the distinct burn of alcohol in her throat.