Chapter 311

Cecilia had been talking for a while without hearing a response from Sebastian. When she looked up, she saw the usually stoic Sebastian furrowing his brows as he stared at his palm. Sunlight streamed through the window, illuminating him and casting tiny specks of dust in the air. This gave Sebastian an unusual air of melancholy. Cecilia rubbed her eyes in disbelief. "Sept, are you okay?" Such an expression couldn't possibly belong to him. He seemed lost. At that moment, Sebastian's gaze suddenly hardened. He lifted his eyes to look at Cecilia, who instinctively straightened her back. "I do like her." "What!" Sebastian lowered his head again, staring at his slightly clenched fist. "She's not wrong; I do like her." Cecilia was at a loss for words. She rubbed her ears, doubting her own hearing. However, she didn't dare ask more questions. Instead, her eyes reddened. "Sept, you're such a jerk!" … Just after returning from the hospital, Madison noticed a familiar face at Haven Hou