85. Part of the Family

Sebastian

I stare at the woman in front of me.

Her name is Keira Blaine; she is supposed to be my birth mother.

She resembles the picture I found when I was little, but only slightly as she aged horribly. But she is undoubtedly the woman from the picture.

"So you are Sebastian all grown up, huh?" she says curtly. I didn't expect her to be overjoyed from seeing me or anything, but she could at least have a small amount of warmth in her voice. She really didn't want me, huh?

"Yes. And as I mentioned on the phone, I am not expecting some kind of family reunion. I just want to meet my half-sister," I said, matching her coolness.

Keira scoffed. "She isn't anything interesting to look at but by all means. Poor thing didn't get the same treatment as you since her father isn't rich."

And whose fault was that for not letting me meet with her earlier? I think to myself but don't say it out loud. There's no point in causing a problem with this woman.

"Where is she?" I ask instead.

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