NovelEnglishOnly then did he understand how lonely it was to wait for someone who would never chome.
How many nights did Rachel Wood wait in silence like him right now? As he thought about it, he realized he was unforgivably mean to Rachel in the past.
He was heartless. He was a bastard.
Irritation spiked Sebastian Brenand as he reminded himself how terrible he was. He got up and lit a cigarette, taking quick drags on it grumpily.
He had been smoking really uncontrollably these days.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe used to take a couple of cigarettes a day. However, a pack of cigarettes was simply not enough for him to survive a day now.
Sebastian was breathless with guilt and exasperation even after he puffed at a few cigarettes.
At last, he crushed the butt of the cigarette with his heels and grabbed his phone, calling his assistant, Jean Hanson, sulkily. "Jean, you don't have to cto work anymore starting tomorrow..." His words startled the sleepy Jean over the other end of the phone. Instantly, he rolled over and crawled out of bed, flustered. He was stunned to the spot as he stuttered in fright, "Master Sebastian, I'm sorry.. I... I was wrong... Please giveanother chance..." "How many days has it been? Where the hell is Rachel? I've given you many chances already." "Please givemore time... Please... I promise that I'll work harder." Sebastian frowned impatiently. He lit another cigarette and took a long drag on it. "Three more days. Get lost if you fail to find her within these three days." *** The next morning, Xyla Quest woke up to a warm message from Alex.
He wished her good luck.
And he said that he would see her in the finals.
Xyla smiled at the message. She replied with an 'OK' emoji and wished him all the best for the finals too.
Up until now, the ty of yesterday's experience still thrilled and excited her.
Never in her life had she imagined that she would beca professional gamer and play in a tournament.
After going through all the training and experiencing last night's stirring match, Xyla could finally understand the charm of e-sports.
Its charm lay in its uncertainty.
The game's outcwas unknown until the very last moment as you never knew what would happen in the next second. Just like how everyone predicted that both the teams had a fifty-fifty chance of winning before the gstarted yesterday. Many people guessed that the score would be 3:2.
It was either the opposing team won the gby a nose or vice versa.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSurprisingly, in the end, Team QPG swept to victory with an astonishing 3:0.
On top of that, they had brought the audience one of the most exciting games ever.
Suddenly, someone gripped Xyla's shoulder and turned her body around.
Xyla fell into a warm embrace in the very next second.
She slowly lifted her head and gazed at the beautiful scenery in front of her. "Good morning, hubby." Waking up to sunshine and finding your beloved lying right to you was undoubtedly the happiest thing in life.
Stanley Batton dotingly ruffled her hair. "Morning, dear. What were you doing just now?" "Nothing. I was just replying to Alex's message." "Alex? Why did he text you early in the morning?" "To wishgood luck for the finals."
"Are you sure he doesn't have any other bad intentions?" Stanley asked elx cautiously.
Xyla rolled her eyes at him. "Do you feel threatened by those kids? m Seriously? Are you that lame?" "It's not my fault to be so suspicious, alright?" "Whose fault is it then?" "You. It's your fault for being too pretty..." The man's abrupt compliment had left Xyla speechless.
"By the way, what did you say just now?" The man's eyes gradually m becdistant Sath Find en't website on Gøøgl to access chapters of early and in the highest quality. Questions were swimming in Xyla's head. "What? What do you mean?" "You asked me, am I that lame?"
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