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My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 1536

I was stupefied for a moment and frowned. "Sebastian, what do you mean? Are you trying to imprison me?"

He shook his head and answered like a ruffian, "No, of course not. How can I possibly imprison you? I just want you to stay here for a few days. No one has lived in this villa since I renovated it. It's no longer live here, so I just wanted you to stay here and liven up the place."

As he said this, he reached out and pressed the bell by the chair. After a moment, someone came up. It was a middle-aged man. Sebastian looked at the man and said, "Hodge, I have to trouble you to look after my friends for the next few days."

After that, he got up and walked out.

I stopped him. "Sebastian, you're breaking the law. Let us go."

"We will discuss it when you find the box. I'm a little tired now. Hodge will bring you to your room. Don't worry too much. Just stay here, and I believe Hendrix will help you find the box."

I pursed my lips and glared at him, but he didn't look at me at all and left directly.

After he left, Hodge stared at me and gave me a

gentle smile. "Miss Reid, the room is on the fourth floor, you..."

"Take me to the third floor!" I uttered and then rushed out of the room. Sebastian's villa was so enormous that I needed to traverse a long distance just to get to another floor. Hodge was frowning and he was hesitant to bring me there.

I ordered again, "Take me there. Since Sebastian wants me to stay here, it's impossible for him to confine me in a room."

Hodge was slightly startled. He nodded in agreement.

The stairs were very complicated. Perhaps it was the designer trying to show off his eye for design and artistic skills.

We arrived at the fourth floor.

It was a European-style hall with an area of more than 100 square meters. A statue of Venus was placed in the hall, and on the side, there was another statue of the Virgin Mary nursing a baby.

I wasn't too into the arts, so I didn't really know how to appreciate the artistic beauty of these statues.

There were sofas and tables in the hall. Tobias stood by the window. He was looking out at the scenery outside the window, seemingly deep in thought.

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