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“Do you think Rebecca’s got something against me?” Sebastian grumbled, his brows still knit tight, obviously not over what just happened.

Max just kept quiet.

The answer was so freaking obvious, he didn’t even bother saying it. ‘Does anyone here actually need me to spell it out?‘ Max thought.

“I’m talking to you, Max. Seriously?” Sebastian snapped, clearly annoyed. “Cat got your tongue?”

“You really want me to answer that?” Max shot back.

Sebastian was left speechless.

He was so pissed he stormed out.

“This brat never says anything decent,‘ Sebastian muttered to himself.

“Your dad gets on my nerves, and now you too,” Sebastian snapped. “You two just wanna make my life miserable, don’t you?”

“Whether Rebecca likes you or not really comes down to whether you’ve actually settled the score with my mom,” Max said, ever the straight shooter–he was never one for flattery. “The Quinns always look out for their own, so it’s only natural Rebecca cares about all that went down with my mom.”

Just hearing that made Sebastian’s mood tank even further.

He shot Max a heated glare. “With that sharp tongue of yours, don’t count on ever landing yourself a wife.”

Max just stared at him, lost for words.

“Whatever, if she doesn’t want to call me, fine. I’ve got all the time in the world,” Sebastian muttered.

“The most important people always make their grand entrance last,” Max said after thinking it over for a bit. “What you really oughta be thinking about is–who’s she gonna call first, you, or Mr. Guzman?”

Sebastian paused.

His eyes darted over Max a couple of times.

‘He’s got a point!‘ Sebastian thought.

“Let’s go,” Max said casually. “Peter’s over there, and if he decides to give Oliver a hard time, even I might struggle to deal with it.”

“He wouldn’t dare!” Sebastian snapped.

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almost empty. The only person there was a flashy man in his fifties, lounging in a

Oliver, his

down his teacup and, with a smirk, said, “Well, well,

mind your words, Mr. Peter Quinn,” Oliver said with a gentle cough before introducing

huh?” Peter said, his gaze raking over Rebecca with an obvious sleazy grin. “Why are you just standing there? Come over, let your dear uncle have a

at him; cold and unimpressed–her gut reaction was pure

swagger too, but he always seemed wild in

He was flirty, arrogant, and flat–out

scared of your own family?” Peter drawled, getting up and reaching for her arm. “Heard your mom’s been out of commission for years.

weeds are growing six feet high on your grave, my mom will still be alive and well,” Rebecca shot back, smoothly

twisted in annoyance. “You

not even bothering

to defend her, keeping his tone respectful. “Mr. Peter Quinn, Rebecca is a guest of honor, personally invited by Mr. Quinn.

looked at Rebecca. “Young as you are, you don’t even know how to show respect to your elders? If Amelia

As he spoke,

closing the

the way he moved, it was clear he was ready to dish out some old–school family punishment

regret ever stepping in here,” Peter barked,

she tamped down her emotions and replied coolly, “Do as

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you!” Sebastian said, moving over with slow but forceful steps, his old face dead serious. “If she so much as loses a single

opened his mouth, but couldn’t say a

up to Rebecca. “Are

want to make a scene. “I’m

second son with a harsh stare. “Acting this rude as an elder–is

brow. “Dad, isn’t your favoritism getting a bit

face soured. “You’ve got the nerve to call me out

his brother, and even outsiders to force Amelia to hand over her shares to them. Anyone else could accuse him of favoritism,

lay down

tone casual and way too insincere. “Guess I got a little carried away with the jokes. Don’t take it

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