Chapter 25: No Regrets, No Debts
(Caroline's POV)
"Why bring up ancient history?" Sebastian snapped, interrupting Adrian. He looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. "Eat your food. It’s getting cold."
I chuckled at his panic. He was clearly trying to hide his embarrassment from the locker room story.
Sebastian grabbed the serving spoon. He started piling food onto my plate with frantic energy.
"Here," he said, his face flushed. "Try the vegetables. And the potatoes."
His movements were rushed, but he still managed to keep it gentlemanly. He was desperate to stop me from talking.
After lunch, I headed back to Lowells Corporation. The afternoon was packed with meetings.
I was reviewing the quarterly projections when the door to my office flew open. Sebastian marched
