Samantha thought for a moment and felt that this time Master Henderson might not be so easy to be coaxed. After thinking for a long time, Samantha got out of bed and sat down beside Henderson. "I really have nothing to do with Sebastian."
Henderson looked at her from a high position for a while, then suddenly reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to look up. "I know."
He looked at Samantha's blank face and slowly stroked her delicate chin with his fingers. He said in a cold voice, "If you really have something to do with Sebastian..." He paused and didn't continue to say, but said, "Samantha, I know, but it doesn't mean I won't be angry."
"Don't you know that every time I see you talking and laughing with others, I will be very angry and want you to only laugh at me."
