Sean couldn''t get a reply from Sebastian. He turned and saw Sebastian staring out the window. Following his gaze, he spotted Natalie and Marshall.


    They were standing face-to-face in the snow. From the side, you could see they were both smiling. A handsome man and a beautiful woman-it was a breathtaking sight.


    Looking at how happy they were, Sean couldn''t help but say wistfully, "Sir, they look so in love... no, I mean, they''re so romantic. A sweet potato in winter is a ssic for couples. Look at Ms. Sanders, she''s smiling so happily."


    "They''re the same age, and they have so much inmon. They''re a perfect match. If they got together, their children would surely be brilliant and beautiful."


    Sean was just speaking from the heart, genuinely moved by the romantic scene of the beautiful couple in the snow.


    "Ugh, they''re so adorable together."


    Sean was amazed. "Young people are so romantic these days. A lot of guys take their girlfriends to the movies, and when theye out, they always buy them a roasted sweet potato."


    "A warm, sweet potato can really bring two people closer."


    Hearing this, Sebastian shot him a cold re. Natalie and Marshall''s children?


    The thought of her having a child with another man made the blood freeze in his veins.


    Impossible. Natalie could only have his children.


    His voice was grim. "Are you saying I''m old?"


    Sean chuckled, but the smile froze on his face.


    What had he just been saying?


    What on earth was he talking about?


    When a person gets emotional, they tend to lose their head.


    He wanted to disappear on the spot. What had he done? Natalie was still Sebastian''s wife. By saying that, he was essentially putting a green hat on his boss''s head.


    "Haha..." Heughed awkwardly. "Sir, no, no, I absolutely didn''t mean you''re old. But, you are almost thirty."


    He really was a bit old for her. And Natalie and Marshall were the same age, with shared interests.


    So, Sebastian didn''t understand their kind of romance.


    Men mature in stages.


    ???


    But Sebastian was different from most. He had gone straight from adolescence to adulthood, never experiencing the happy, carefree life of other teenagers.  fo


    He had been mature beyond his years even before he was an adult, and he was rarely seen smiling.


    In fact, he was more likely to smile when he was angry.


    A bitter smile.


    Because when he got angry, he would indeed smile. And when he smiled that wicked smile, it meant someone was in for a world of trouble.


    Sebastian watched as Natalie and Marshall got into their car. His knuckles turned white as he gripped, his phone. He had never been in real rtionship; he didn''t know how to create romance.


    He asked, "What is romance?"


    Sean blinked and turned around, looking at him in surprise. "Sir, you''re kidding, right? You do all sorts of romantic things for Joanna, so why


    are you asking me what romance


    is?"  s?novels


    "For example, you''d do anything for Joanna. You''d abandon your own wife to throw


    a huge birthday party for her. All of that is romantic."


    Sebastian was stunned. So those were the romantic things people did when they were dating?


    He had done all of them for Joanna but never once for Natalie.


    And now, Natalie and Marshall were doing exactly the things that couples do.


    Sebastian took a deep breath, an icy chill emanating from him. "Back to the office. You''re working overtime tonight."


    Sean wanted to smack himself. Way to go, big mouth. Working overtime on a cold day like this? He was going to freeze to death.