The Seventh Miserable Bride

"I don't know!" Sebastian answered impatiently. He sat down on the sofa and ordered the maid, "Water."

"You have no idea? You went out with her this morning, and you lost her?"

Mila Simons flew into a rage. Could her son stop making her worried for once?

Sebastian gulped the glass full of water and was obviously too lazy to respond. Mila was anxious and quickly called Madam Taylor. After she dropped the call, her face crumbled.

"Madam Taylor said both of you left together. Where did you lose Yasmine?"

"She's good as gone." Sebastian said aloofly.

"What are you talking about? How could you say that as her husband?" Mila questioned.

"That woman got off the car on the way back, and I couldn't do anything about it."

"So you left her alone and came home?"

"What else am I supposed to do? Do you want me to beg her?"

Sebastian gave a disdainful look. Women were just ornaments to him. He couldn't care less for them.

"You can't just leave her alone on the road. Women need to feel loved. Will you die being nice? Go and get her back!" Mila ordered her son.

"Am I that kind of person who would be sweet to anyone? Have you ever seen me doing that?"

Sebastian snorted, got up and made his way to his room.

As a mother, Mila knew her son's temper best. She was afraid that her son might burst into anger, so she toned herself down and said, "Well, since you refuse to look for her, can you please at least call her and ask where she is now? So that I can send someone to pick her up."

"I don't have her number."

"You..."

Anger thrummed through her veins. She pointed at her son and said, "Are you trying to piss me off? Both of you have been married for about a week and you don't even have her number?" "It's always been like this. What's there to be surprised about?"

Sebastian's attitude irritated his mother. She glared at him and reprimanded, "I don't care how you used to treat your ex-wives. You have to be nice to Yasmine. She is the only daughter-in-law I took to heart." "It does not matter anymore. I'm going to divorce her soon, or perhaps now."

"What? di.. divorce!!"

Mila almost fainted. Luckily, Tiffany Simons came home in time and held her. "Mom, what's wrong?" Tiffany asked.

"Tiffany, I can't live any longer. Your brother is going to get a divorce again!" "Again? In just a week?!!" Tiffany gasped and complained loudly, "Brother, are you mad?" She turned to her mother and said, "Mom, I will die with you..."

Titus Simons stepped into the house as he heard his wife and daughter, he roared at his son, "If you dare to divorce Yasmin, I will be the first to die in front of you!"

"Huh, are you all crazy?" Sebastian muttered in disbelief. He didn't expect that a woman who had only been in the family for seven days could make his family defend her to such ridiculous extent. He turned back and went upstairs. For the first time, he didn't stand his ground.

The sky was getting dark, but Yasmine was still not home yet. Mila sent three drivers to search for her, but they couldn't find her. The whole family was so antsy and anxious, none of them could sit still. Sebastian finally came downstairs with car keys in his hand. He did not say anything and went straight to the door.

"Where are you going?"

"To find that stupid woman, before all of you turn against me and threaten to die..."