Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian)

Chapter 118 Chapter

"Sebastian, you bastard, I'm going to kill you!" Lionel roared. His rage boiled over as he saw Sebastian holding Lillian and taunting him.

Lionel rose to his feet, ready to confront Sebastian, but has secretary quickly intervened. "Mr. Lionel, please calm down. Do you want to defy the God of War's orders? The mention of the God of War doused Lionel's flames in a single sentence.

Sebastian's bold defiance was something Lionel knew he could not emulate without risking death.

"Sebastian, your days are numbered. When darkness falls, I'dismantle you plece by piece, only then will my hatred be appeased," Lionel vowed with cold finality.

Elijah was incensed as he witnessed the scene "Lillian! Have some shamel sitting on a man's lap in public, huh?"

Lillian Instinctively tried to rise, but Sebastian held her tightly, keeping her seated.

Unfazed, Sebastian locked eyes with Elijah. "She's my woman. What's wrong with her sitting on my lap?"

"You and Lillian are divorced, you have no right to hold her now. Let her go," Elijah commanded.

"That's right, let go of my daughter!" Roman and Evelyn echoed forcefully.

it yet. Legally, she's still my wife. So stop whining about me holding her. Even if we were to get a room right now, it's still none of

were left seething with fury, steam practically coming out

Just two days prior, he'd announced

dreams lay shattered, replaced by the humiliation of

were forced to kneel obediently on the ground, waiting

him, Sebastian bellowed, "Where's the waiter? It's well past mealtime, get us

and with all of us still kneeling here, you dare speak of food?" "That's right, if you just kneel quietly with us, maybe Lord Wavebreaker might spare you and grant you an easy death,"

prople chided Sebastian, especially those who harbored

Just a word from someone else and

going to chop

driving me crazy, I swear I won't rest until he's cut into

flames of their fury. They seethed, gnashing their teeth, each man wishing

feeling

a staggering number of powerful figures, and with nightfall approaching, their vengeance was all but assured. Even though Sebastian was a formidable fighter, he was still just one man against many, outnumbered and overwhelmed. The

end either. The hotel was undoubtedly swarming with

by his side, to share these

thirsty and hungry. Why hasn't the food been served yet? Sebastian