"Thank you." Sabrina and Sebastian both turned and left. On the other side, Kingston and Aino were both back from their trip to buy sweets.
The family of three and Kingston walked to the elevators when they heard a ruckus coming out of the room.
"You evil family, I want to skin all of you alive!”
"Hit her!"
"Hit her until she can't walk!"
"Miss Homme, come here. We’ll hold her down. You could hit her on the face! This shameless piece of sh*t! How could she force you to become a prostitute? Take off all of her clothes and throw her into the streets naked!"
"Ouch..."
"Oww..."
The door to the room was closed.
Both Sabrina and Sebastian did not want to know what happened in the hotel or how serious things became.
The three of them and Kingston ate a simple but happy dinner in their hotel room, then slept fitfully all through the night and woke around 7 am for
breakfast. They then packed their luggage, and Sabrina carried the urn that had her father's ashes.
When they left the elevator and walked into the hall, they saw a large crowd waiting outside the hotel.
All of them looked at them respectfully.
The person standing right in front looked at them and had immense gratitude written all over his face," Thank you, Director Ford. We've received the one billion dollars you donated to our charity project. I'm s o grateful to you."
Sebastian said calmly, "This is my lover’s hometown. I n the future, you could apply to the Lynch Group if you need anything.
"Alright, alright, thank you so much."
Another man walked out from behind the man and whispered a few words into Kingston's ear.
"I feel like I'm finally home."
The man remained silent, but the little girl who sat beside her opened her mouth, "Of course, that’s because both Daddy and I are here. This is your home."
The little girl did not mean to, but her words could not be closer to the truth.
"Yeah! Wherever you and Daddy are, that place is my home!" Sabrina nodded heavily, then rested her head o n Sebastian's shoulder and looked at the scenery outside.
The only thing missing was the knowledge of her mother’s whereabouts.
In an instant, Sabrina grew melancholic, coupled with the lethargy from the road, she closed her eyes halfway and rested her head on Sebastian's shoulder.
Sabrina's lazy gaze focused suddenly when the car was driving along the road in their housing area.
She sat up straight immediately. "Sebastian, I...I saw that figure again."
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