Chapter 93 Sebastian, it's me, I'm back.
"Our pens, I don't think I need to say much about them. You already know them well. This is our new model for this season, newly released. And we also have the classic ones... Take a look and see which one you like."
Isabella carefully selected them, but deep down, she felt somewhat sad.
The price of these pens started at ten thousand yuan, which was insignificant to Sebastian as it was a daily consumable for him.
However, for Isabella at the moment, it felt a little tight.
Although she now had Sebastian's black card... was using his money to buy him a gift not sincere enough?
Sebastian had given her so many things, luxury items, money, care, and even company secrets that he would never hide from her. She felt like she hadn't given him anything in return.
Even though in Sebastian's eyes, the child was the only thing she needed to give.
But... Isabella still wanted to do her best to buy him a gift, even if it was just as a commemoration.
She wanted him to think of her when he saw this pen.
"I recommend this one, it writes smoothly, made of precious black resin, gold-plated, and it has a unique serial number on it..."
As Isabella looked at this pen, she could imagine Sebastian holding it.
"This one then," she smiled, "I'll pay for it."
"Very well, madam."
Isabella took out her black card and entered the password — their wedding anniversary.
When she had money from her salary in the future, she would buy him another gift. The signature pen was his most frequently used item and would always be with him.
Carrying the exquisite packaging box, Isabella's mood improved a lot.
Giving Sebastian gifts... is so enjoyable.
Sebastian had finished smoking and got up, walking to his desk, glancing at the schedule Kaine had placed on it.
Outside the entrance of the Lawarence Group, a car slowly stopped.
The car door opened, and a woman stepped out with a graceful figure, wearing high heels, fair-skinned, with big wavy hair cascading down to her waist, and wearing delicate makeup.
She was 1.7 meters tall, which was considered tall for a woman, and coupled with her dress and long legs, she was especially eye-catching.
Beautiful, charming, and serene.
Lynda raised her head, looking at the towering skyscraper in front of her, and smiled lightly.
"Sebastian, I'm back."
Finally, she was back in New York.
On the day she left, she said she would come back, and she would definitely keep her word.
Lynda put on sunglasses and walked into the Lawarence Group.
Along the way, her heart was beating fast, imagining the scene of Sebastian seeing her...
It would be so beautiful.
The door to the CEO's office was lightly tapped three times.
"Come in," Sebastian didn't even lift his head.
The door was pushed open, and the footsteps were muffled by the carpet, almost silent.
Sebastian continued to flip through the folder in his hands without looking up, waiting for the person to come in and report their work. But after waiting for a while, the person just stood in front of his desk, silently watching him. Sebastian furrowed his brows. "What is it, speak."
"Don't you even want to look at me?" A familiar and gentle voice sounded, "If you don't look at me, what is there for me to say?"
Sebastian paused, his flipping motion halted abruptly. This voice... he couldn't forget it, nor could he let it go. But at this moment, he unexpectedly lost the courage to lift his head and look at the person in front of him.
"Sebastian." Lynda called his name, "It's me. I'm back."
Slowly, Sebastian closed the folder in his hands and finally looked up. Lynda smiled at him, just like in his memories, unchanged. Moreover, he could tell that she had clearly put some effort into her appearance today, with a faint scent of perfume in the air.
"...Lynda."
"Yes," Lynda nodded, but when she saw his eyes devoid of any emotional waves and even carrying a tinge of unfamiliarity, she bit her lip, "Are you... upset?"
Sebastian stood up and reproached, "Who allowed you to come back?"
Hearing his reproach, Lynda was startled inside, but considering that he was worried about her, she also became relieved. The unfamiliarity in his eyes earlier was probably because he didn't expect her to appear in front of him.
Lynda answered, "I can come back now, I told you before."
"But I also told you that I would come to pick you up," Sebastian said, "Why did you act on your own without my consent?"
"Because... I wanted to see you, Sebastian. I missed you, really missed you."
His brows furrowed.
Lynda's voice lowered, carrying a trace of grievance, "I didn't think about it without asking for permission. I called you a few days ago, but you didn't answer."
Only then did Sebastian remember that he did indeed see a missed call from Lynda on the night Isabella fell ill. But it was already late at that time, so he didn't call back. Afterward... he just forgot about it.
"You didn't call me back either, so I bought myself a plane ticket and flew back," Lynda said, "I just wanted to see you as soon as possible, Sebastian."
Sebastian lowered his eyes slightly.
What was he doing? Blaming Lynda? It was he who didn't answer her call, he was in the wrong.
"Sebastian." Lynda crossed the desk and walked in front of him, holding onto his arm, "Can you forgive me? You're busy, forgetting to return a call is understandable. I should have called you again..."
Sebastian raised his hand, his expression softening, and he covered her hand with his backhand. "It's okay. I actually wanted to come and pick you up."
"It takes a lot of time for a round trip. Besides, I saw the missed call..."
"The condition suddenly worsened, and I flew here on purpose. I already feel so guilty..." Lynda whispered gently, her tone like a spring breeze, effortlessly soothing Sebastian's discontent.
This ability... Perhaps Isabella will never learn it in her lifetime.
But, in reality, it's not that she can't learn it, she just doesn't want to do it.
Sebastian turned around, facing her. "Lynda, if something happened to you while you were suddenly rushing back like this, what would I do?"
"It won't happen, I'll take care of myself. I came back to see you because in this city, you've always been waiting for me," Lynda said, lifting her hand to hook around his neck, a smile evident on her face and in her eyes.
This man is hers.
He was in the past, he is now, and he will be in the future.
Sebastian caressed her face.
Lynda's sudden return to the country without his knowledge had disrupted Sebastian's entire plan.
But now that she's back, he couldn't possibly just send her away again. How could he bear to be angry with her?
"In the future, let's not do this. Consult with me on everything," Sebastian said.
"Okay."
Lynda nodded, her eyes shining as she looked at him, a blush appearing on her cheeks.