Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering-Chapter 640 - 639: Their Little Daily Squabbles
Sebastian Yansford was holding the steering wheel, feeling a twinge in his heart. He lit a cigarette, and just took a puff...
Suddenly, a huge noise shattered the tranquility: "Bang!"
A car crash!
He was perfectly fine, damn it, and yet someone rear-ended him!
Opening the car door and getting out, he saw Barrett Scott hobbling out from the driver’s seat behind him: "Cough, cough! Um..." He found him, got a little excited, and in a moment of excitement, he mistook the brake for the accelerator!
"Um... I..." He toughed it out for a while, felt a pain underfoot, and fell to the ground, mumbling two words: "Um..."
Sebastian Yansford’s face turned cold as he looked at him, there was blood on the ground!
He was bleeding!
Hm, what kind of big guy worries over a little injury like this? So, Sebastian Yansford didn’t bother with him at all and turned around to get back in the car.
"Hey!" Barrett Scott shouted, "Geez, do you have to be so cold and callous? I’m bleeding!!"
Sebastian Yansford didn’t even turn his head: "You crashed the car yourself."
Who knew he was such a terrible driver?
Why on earth did he have to crash into him?
"Let’s end it!" Barrett Scott said charmingly, using reverse psychology, "Sebastian, are you even capable in that area?"
Indeed.
Sebastian Yansford, who had just gotten in the car, got out again, looked at him: "Not capable?" Did he want to test him?!
No one had ever dared question him.
Because Sebastian Yansford had never been a nice guy, his methods were always crafty.
"Exactly." Isn’t he just not capable?!
Barrett Scott insisted, stubbornly convinced, and bickered with him: "Otherwise, how about you take me to the hospital, and tonight I’ll take you to the club?" That counts as repaying him.
Going to the club to pick out fresh models.
"Pick girls for you?"
"..." Sebastian Yansford, enveloped in frost, suddenly curved his lips, smiled ambiguously, "Beg me, satisfy me, and I’ll take you to the hospital."
Who says he doesn’t care about him?
Barrett Scott is simply... low on fighting power, apart from having a decent identity, he doesn’t have much to flaunt except being somewhat good-looking.
Yet Sebastian Yansford just pampers him, what can you do!
Besides, Barrett Scott is like a piece of tough candy, impossible to shake off, even going to the restroom, Sebastian Yansford has to wait for him!
Going to pee, and Sebastian Yansford has to wait...
"Beg you?" How embarrassing, Barrett Scott got annoyed, "That’s it! Guys like you..." He was utterly speechless. He was injured like this, yet he still looked like he was watching a good show!
"Not begging?" Sebastian Yansford’s icy vibe intensified, "Then I’m leaving."
He truly turned around, pulled open the car door, got in, ready to start the engine and drive away.
"Beg, beg, beg!" All you could hear was Barrett Scott shouting: "Darling, darling, darling! Don’t go!!"
"If you leave, damn it, my leg is going to be useless!"
"Darling, don’t go... hurry up and come hug me!!"
Sebastian Yansford: "..."
After a moment’s silence, he pulled open the car door, got out, squatted down, and lifted the man up, drawing him into his arms with lightning speed, swift and prompt.
Just like that, he tossed Barrett Scott into his luxury car.
Then he bent over, smiling: "Barrett, your dignity is shattered all over."
"If you don’t pair up with the Admiral, that would truly be a pity!" He just wondered if the Admiral was like this when begging the Crown Prince. Hearing "darling" for the first time, he actually felt... not entirely put off!
It was as if he imagined a scene: the Admiral following the Crown Prince, with a line, ’Mister, it hurts here!’
