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.

his glass without hesitation. After about ten cups, Sebastian started to feel

what do you think of my brother, Luke?" Cassandra asked out of

is incredibly gifted. His potential

what about me?" she asked,

seduce him? As in to seduce

her eyes. "I mean, what

Lennon, your talents are on par with Mr. Luke's," Sebastian said before lowering his head. He still

you be willing to support

don't quite

that when I become the head of the family,

was taken aback. He hadn't expected

you're a woman. Isn't that

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

first. There were no female rulers before Queen Elara the First, but she changed that. If she could do it, so can I. The question is,

table with her gaze locked