#Chapter 125 Consent Papers

Stella As soon as I step out of the bathroom, I spot Sebastian standing by the leather couch in the shared family area with my phone in his hand. I raise an eyebrow, unsure as to why he is looking around as if he is guilty. Was it somebody important on the other end of the call? I casually approach him and gently place my hand on his shoulder. Sebastian is quick to turn around, looking down at me with a small smile on his face. My phone remains in his possession, and I extend my hand out to take it back. “Who was it?” I ask and turn on the phone, looking at the recent calls. “It was nobody,” he casually says with a shrug, stepping behind me. He wraps his arms around my waist and leans down, his chin resting on my shoulder. “It was spam. I deleted and blocked the number for you.” “Oh,” I hum with a small and slight nod. I turn my head to look at him, our eyes meeting. I smile at him, which he returns, before turning back to the cell phone’s screen. “Thank you. I appr