The next morning, Stephanie woke up in Sebastian’s arms. The moment their eyes met, she clearly saw the fatigue in his eyes.

“Did you not sleep last night?” Stephanie asked.

Sebastian held the back of her head and kissed her hard. At that moment, Sebastian really wanted to devour Stephanie.

Stephanie moaned. Sebastian kissed her fiercely, almost as if he wanted to swallow her whole. He didn’t let her go until ten minutes later.

Stephanie pressed her hands against Sebastian’s chest and looked up at him with round eyes. Sebastian covered her eyes. “Don’t look at me like that.”

“Then how should I look at you?” Stephanie asked.

Sebastian said, “I want to get intimate with you.”

Stephanie was taken aback. Life was tough for Sebastian now. He thought, ‘If only I had been more careful before Stephanie got pregnant. This is unbearable.’

“My mom had someone deliver a lot of baby stuff yesterday,” Stephanie said softly. Her voice was filled with happiness as she mentioned Lottie.

“Yeah. It’s time to get ready,” Sebastian agreed.

After freshening up, they went downstairs. As Stephanie picked up her bowl, her phone rang. “Hello?” she answered.

“Olivia is dead. Do you know that?” Tyler’s voice was laced with sadness.

Tyler had cared for Olivia for so many years. He couldn’t help but feel sad. Even though so much had happened between them, and Olivia had nearly destroyed the Hart family, hearing about her death still pained him.

“Did you tell me this news to make me happy?” Stephanie’s voice was cold and cynical.

Tyler paused because of her tone. “Are you trying to look for comfort from me?” Stephanie continued, “Because if you are, it’s no wonder Amber turned you down. She’s smart.”

Amber was indeed a clever woman. The Hart family’s wealth in Long Harbor was no use if Tyler couldn’t manage it. Amber was better off taking what she could have and living her own life with her child.

Seeing how Stephanie was mocking him, Tyler’s tone immediately turned cold. “She’s already dead. Shouldn’t you just let the Hart family go?”

Knowing that Stephanie wasn’t one for emotional appeal, Tyler decided to be direct. Before Stephanie could speak, he continued, “The one locked up in prison is your own mother.”

His words immediately angered Stephanie. Just as she was about to lash out, Sebastian snatched the phone away.

“What are you doing? I’m not done yelling at him,” Stephanie exclaimed. She thought, “That psycho. I can’t hit him now, so I have to give him a piece of my mind.”

“There, there. You can’t get worked up now,” Sebastian said softly. Then, he picked up his own phone and dialed Elliot’s number. “Mr. Giovanni,” Elliot greeted.

Sebastian narrowed his eyes. “Tyler’s clearly not right in the head. As Stefi’s brother, I can’t just ignore this.”

Stephanie was confused and thought, ‘What is Sebastian talking about?’

Elliot was also surprised. “So, what do you have in mind, Mr. Giovanni?”

“Get him into a mental hospital. Put down enough expenses for three years,” Sebastian said.

Stephanie and Elliot were speechless. They wondered, ‘A mental hospital?’

That was way crueler than making Macro go to the Moalee Desert. Even a sane person would be driven mad in a mental hospital.

Elliot replied, “Yes, Mr. Giovanni.”

Sebastian said, “Have the hospital treat him with the best medicine. Make sure his mind is cured.”

“I got it,” Elliot replied on the other end.

Sebastian hung up the phone and looked at Stephanie.

Stephanie asked, “A mental hospital?” She thought, “This is going to kill Tyler.”

Sebastian took a sip of milk. “Don’t you think he has something wrong with his head, Stefi?”

Stephanie said, “There seems to be something wrong.”