The Seventh Miserable Bride

In this end, Sebastian accompanied Yasmine to Vienna. It was a beautiful country where the climate was mild all year round and was like spring all season.

The apartment next to the Danube River was much more beautiful than it was in the photo. As soon as they entered the apartment, two servants welcomed her warmly. "Mrs. Simons, welcome to Vienna." "They can speak English?"

Yasmine Taylor asked shockingly. Sebastian Simons nodded, "Farley is the most professional nanny in the world. It's not surprising for her to speak a few different languages."

He took her to look around her new home. Yasmine was moved by Sebastian's thoughtfulness. Although she was in a foreign land, the decoration of the house was identical from her home in her country. "You should rest today. I'll take you around tomorrow,"

He handed the luggage to Farley and took off Yasmine's thick cotton-padded jacket.

"Are you familiar with this place?"

"I used to come here for vacations when I was studying."

"Were you here with Abigail?"

"Of course not. I didn't know her at that time." "Oh," Yasmine nodded as if she didn't care.

The next morning, Sebastian accompanied Yasmine to the downtown area, where soothing music was flowing everywhere. The beautiful scenery provided a lot of inspiration for the musicians.

"I heard that a lot of famous musicians originated from here."

"That's right. This is where Mozart and Johann Strauss were born."

"It's so nice here. I don't feel cold at all."

"That's why I chose this place from seven other countries. It's warm in the winter and cool during summer. It's the best place on earth for humans to live in."

"I think I've fallen in love with this place."

"I've thought so," Sebastian smiled lovingly. "Would you like to ride a bicycle?"

There was a look of surprise and excitement in her eyes. "Could I?"

"Of course not. I'll ride, and you can sit in front of

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me.

Sebastian rented a bike from somewhere and let Yasmine sit in the front. Then, he rode the bike, feeling the cooling breeze. They rode from the inner city all the way to the outer city. The scenery along the way was breathtaking. The streets of the inner city were narrow, and the pebbles-paved walls were mesmerizing. The Danube River flowed through the inner city and there was a 252 meters tall Danube Tower. Within 45 seconds, the tourist could reach the top floor by using the elevator. Looking out from the tower, they could take in the beautiful scenery of the Alps mountain and the Danube River.

"When I was a child, my favorite snack was the Alps chocolate, but I never thought that one day, I would see the Alps,"

She stood on the top of the tower and recalled. "Would you like to go to the Alps?"

"Could I?"

Sebastian smiled, "Your legs belong to you. If there's anything you want to do, nobody can stop you."

"I thought you would use my pregnancy as an excuse again and wouldn't let me run around."

"It's different now. Since I'm with you, you can go wherever you want. If I'm not by your side, you're not allowed to go anywhere."

"Alright, I understand,"

She promised with a smile.

"I guess it's too late today. Let's go tomorrow."

"Okay."

As long as he was willing to take her there, it didn't matter if he delayed it for a few days.

The next day, Yasmine went to the Alps with Sebastian. As she was heavily pregnant, he didn't take her up the mountain. Instead, he rode around at the foot of the mountain.

After they got tired of all the riding, they found a place to sit and rest. Sebastian suddenly took out a bag of Alps chocolate from his pocket like a magic trick. She took it happily, "Ah, why are there Alps chocolate here? It's strawberry flavor!"

When she was a child, this was her favorite flavor. Unexpectedly, he magically knew it.

"Since we are here, how could we not have the Alps chocolate?"

Sebastian joked.

"How do you know I liked this flavor?"

"You usually drink strawberry-flavored yogurt, so I just tried my luck."

Yasmine planted a kiss on his face to thank him, "Thank you, you are in luck today."

She put a piece of the chocolate into her mouth. It tasted sweet and even better than the taste she remembered when she was a child. "It's strange, why is this so sweet?"

Sebastian took one and put it into his mouth. "It's alright, it's not too sweet."

"No, mine is very sweet," She bit it into pieces. "Well, it must have been mixed with Sebastian brand honey."

Sebastian was amused by her humor, "This brand belongs to you and you only. No one else can try it." "Not even with money?"

"Of course."

Yasmine smiled happily. She held his arm and ate another piece.

"I want to ski..."

"We'll talk about it after the baby is born." "I want to climb the mountain..."

"We'll talk about it after the baby is bom."

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"We'll talk about it after the baby..." What? Sebastian was pissed off. "What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything."

Sebastian had only stayed in Vienna for two days before he received a call from the company, which urged him to return to his country.

After hanging up the phone, he came to Yasmine, who was leaning against the window and looking at the river. He wrapped his arms around her waist, "Yasmine, I'm going back tomorrow." Yasmine's body stiffened. "So soon?"

"Well, there are some urgent matters in the company that I have to go back to deal with. I'll come back here as soon as I'm done with it, alright?"

She didn't say anything. She stared blankly at a small boat slowly passing by in front of her eyes.

It had been a blissful two days. Actually, she was always happy with Sebastian's company.

"If you have to go back, then just go back,"

She stopped herself from asking him to stay. Despite how much she relied on Sebastian, she couldn't pester him all the time.

The next morning, she sent Sebastian to the door and grabbed his hand, "You must come to see me often, and remember to call me." "Okay."

He hugged her and said reluctantly, "Yasmine, take care of yourself. Don't let me worry about you, okay?"

"Yes, I will."

The driver had already arrived, but she was still grabbing onto his hand and refused to let go. "If Claudine continues to stir up trouble, you must deal with it rationally. Don't do anything extreme." Sebastian nodded, "I know. I'm leaving now."

"Honey, you must come to see me often. Don't leave me alone here. I'm afraid."

Sebastian nodded again. He then turned around and got into the taxi. Yasmine followed him for a few steps but she was eventually stopped by Farley. "Mrs. Simons, Mr. Simons has left. Let's go in." Her eyes were blurred in an instant, and her heart seemed to be hollowed out. She was so reluctant to let him leave...

Her days became lonely. Although Farley could speak English, she rarely communicated with her. Most of the time, she sat alone in front of the window, looking at the clear river outside and thinking of her family in the distance.

She began to learn how to draw. She did not draw mountains or water. She only wanted to draw the person in her heart. Although she could not draw him well, time passed faster when she was drawing.

Farley took good care of her. But gradually, Yasmine found that something was off. Farley wouldn't let her read the domestic newspaper in her country. On the second day Vienna, Yasmine subscribed to the domestic business newspaper to know Sebastian's situation at any time. However, after the paper got delivered for a few days, the newspaper guy didn't come again. She asked Farley in confusion, "Why didn't the newspaper guy come for the past few days?"

"Mrs. Simons, perhaps something had happened to the deliverer."

"Then change to another newspaper office for me." "Yes,"

On the surface, Farley agreed, but she didn't do anything. Then, Yasmine realized that the network at home was broken, and her phone disappeared. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore. She called Farley

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and the other servant to the living

room and questioned, "What's wrong

with you two? Why did you take my phone?"

"Mrs. Simons, this is what Mr. Simons wants. He said there is radiation on the mobile phone, so it is not suitable to keep it around all day."

Yasmine did not believe her at all. "Give me my phone. I want to call my husband now!"

"Let's wait for the weekend. Mr. Simons said that he'll call you every weekend. You don't have to call him now."

"Impossible! I don't believe you. Give my phone back to me at once."

Farley shook her head. "I'm sorry, Madam. We'll only listen to Mr. Simons' orders." "You don't want to give it back, do you? I'll use a public phone then."

She went upstairs to get her wallet, only to find that it was gone, which made her break down. She shouted angrily, "What are you doing? Are you putting me under house arrest?!"

Farley went upstairs and replied calmly, "For the sake of the children, please don't get agitated. Otherwise, if anything happens to the children, you will regret it."

Yasmine was mad. Flow could this be? What the h*ll was going on? She was actually placed under house arrest but there was nothing she could do. In anger and anxiety, the awaited weekend finally arrived. Yasmine waited for Sebastian's call.

When Farley handed her the phone, it was as if she was holding on to her last hope trapped at a cliff. "Floney, I want to go home. Come and pick me up now. I don't want to stay here anymore. I want to go home!"

She burst into tears. Her life under house arrest made her feel extremely wronged.

"Yasmine, what's wrong?"

"Those two servants went too far.

They won't show me the newspaper and even cut off the network. They didn't even allow me to surf the Internet What's worse, they even took my cell phone and wallet away.

This is completely my

privacy. You should dismiss them immediately. I don't want such a nanny!"