Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian)

"Excellent wine!" Sebastian couldn't help but praise the Centennial Wine. The wine had a rich, lingering flavor.

More importantly, as it flowed down his throat, it ignited a warm current that spread

throughout his body, imbuing him with pure energy that could be easily refined to enhance his cultivation.

Just one cup, roughly half an ounce, was equivalent to half a day of arduous cultivation for Sebastian. As a divine grandmaster, the energy he could accumulate in half a day of arduous cultivation was significant.

This single cup, if auctioned, would fetch at least a million dollars, assuming one could even find it.

Anything capable of boosting one's cultivation base was truly invaluable.

"I'm glad you like it. Here, have some more," Cassandra said, pouring him another glass.

"Mr. Ethan, I heard from the Sanders family patriarch that you've become a middle-stage divine grandmaster. Is that true?" she asked.

"Yes, that's correct," Sebastian replied, downing his drink. He wasn't there just for the alcohol-the chance to enhance his cultivation base was too good to pass up.

After about ten cups, Sebastian

of my

Luke is incredibly gifted. His potential knows no

what about me?" she asked,

Cassandra trying to seduce him?

and rolled her eyes. "I mean, what do you

with Mr. Luke's," Sebastian said before lowering

you be willing to support me?"

quite

My abilities match Luke's. If you support me, I will ensure that when I become

He hadn't expected such ambition from

a woman. Isn't that

Phaedra Island, among all noble families, women had never ascended to the head of a family unless

she changed that. If she could do it, so can I.

on the table with