"Nothing happened," Sebastian answered coldly.
"I heard it with my ears. You must have done something nasty. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been so nervous when you came back that day," Raphael realized that he had misspoken. The temperature at the table seemed to drop a few degrees.
Sophia looked at Sebastian, hoping to find out more from him.
Sebastian didn't say anything. Instead, he lowered his head and focused on cutting his steak. He was expressionless.
So there was something between them? So she came back to look for Sebastian this time? Otherwise, why did he look so unhappy and gloomy? Was it because it was inappropriate for her to be here?
After all, they had come in arm in arm. It was evident that they had agreed to come back for dinner. Ellie was not an uninvited guest to him. Instead, Sophia felt that her presence had ruined their mood and the atmosphere at the dinner table.
