Chapter 110 Going to the Simmons’ Residence

Sebastian was completely nude. Having slept next to Tamara, he was startled awake when she pushed his arm away.

Tamara hurriedly typed on her phone: “How did I get on the bed?”

“Shouldn’t you be?” Sebastian rebutted with a dark expression on his face.

Tamara was rendered speechless.

She tried to get off the bed quickly. Once she managed to get her bearings, she realized that Sebastian must’ve carried her onto the bed.

She scratched at her head in frustration. How could this have happened?

Tamara had slept on the sofa on purpose. Couldn’t this man get a hint?

Doing her best to rein in her temper, Tamara typed: “Sebastian Lynch, all I wanted was to sleep in peace.”

After sweeping his gaze over the text, Sebastian chuckled. “So you’re saying that my presence disrupts your peace?”

Tamara was about to nod, but when she noticed how coldly the man was glaring at her, she found that her fingers had paused from typing.

Sebastian was pissed. No woman had ever regarded him as nothing bu