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    Beforeing, he had called Rosalie, offering to pick her up. She refused and insisted on driving herself, so he didn''t push further.


    He arrived at the private room early, and waited for Rosalie and Yvonne to bring Lily over. He wasn''t sure if who Yvonne chose was reliable or not. He was worried they might be exposed.


    Sebastian still had some time. He took out his phone, and called Yvonne.


    At the club, Yvonne was sprawled on a couch, sound asleep, when her phone''s piercing ringtone woke her up. Irritated, she felt for her phone and answered the call grumpily.


    "Who is it?"


    "Yvonne, where are you right now?"


    Hearing Sebastian''s voice, Yvonne jolted awake and scrambled off the couch. "Is that you, Seb?"


    "You''re asking me?" Sebastian''s voice was cold. "Did you forget what I asked you to dost night? Did you find Lily? Hurry up and get over here!" Boom! Yvonne was thunderstruck.


    Sebastian frowned at Yvonne''s silence. "You didn''t mess things up, did you? Where are you now?"


    "Seb, I didn''t mess up. Where are you? I''lle over right away!"


    "I already sent you the location. Hurry and bring over Lily."


    "I got it. I''m making my way there now!"


    After hanging up, Yvonne nced at the time and jumped off the couch instantly.


    "Oh no, oh no, oh no!"


    It was already four in the afternoon! She had slept the whole day!


    She had stayed up the whole night having fun, and was so tired that she fell asleep at the club. By early morning, all her girlfriends had left.


    Initially, she nned to sleep for just two or three hours. She didn''t think she would end up sleeping the entire day.


    Who was Lily again? She hadpletely forgotten!


    She ran out of the room and down the hallway, dialing a number on ber phone as she did. Once the call connected, she said, "Find me a woman who can act, looks gentle, and..."


    "Lily, go tidy up room 238ter."


    "Okay," replied a gentle and pleasant voice.


    Hearing this voice, Yvonne was struck with a sense of familiarity. The stranger sounded like Rosalie; but even after looking around, she couldn''t spot anyone.


    She quickly hung up and tucked her phone back into her pocket. After clearing her throat, she called out, "Lily."


    Soon, a voice traveled into her ears. "Yes, miss? How can I help you?"


    Yvonne turned around to see a


    woman dressed as a waitress and holding a tray. She had a gentle and quiet demeanor, with a fair and delicate appearance. Her voice was very simr to Rosalie''s, and so was her bearing-calm and elegant, like a flower in spring that had just bloomed.


    More importantly, her name was Lily!


    Yvonne rushed over excitedly. "Is your name Lily? As in, the flower?"


    Lily looked at Yvonne in confusion, but nodded regardless. "Yes, miss. Is there something you need help with?"


    "Yes!" Yvonne nodded immediately;


    she grabbed the tray from Lily''s


    hands and tossed it aside, then held Lily''s hands excitedly. "I want to be friends with you. I want to treat you to dinner, and I want to introduce you to my handsome brother!"


    Lily was stunned. "Huh?"