Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian)

"Cassandra, Chelsea, what are you two doing here so late?" Luke asked, eyeing them suspiciously.

"I came to check on my future sister-in-law and offer some advice to keep her from crying tomorrow," Cassandra explained.

Luke remained skeptical. He knew Cassandra too well. She was always up to something. Helping him was out of the question-he'd be grateful if she just didn't cause trouble.

He then glanced at Chelsea Sanders, who stood beside Cassandra.

Chelsea originally belonged to a branch of the Sanders family, but after catching Luke's eye, she had been brought in as a mistress.

"I just came along with Ms. Lennon," Chelsea said, her voice wavering.

Luke nodded without further question. "Alright, you guys can go talk to her, but don't stay too long. We have a busy day tomorrow. I'll go check on Bruce. We'll head back together later.

Cassandra nodded and led Chelsea toward Lana's room.

"Cassandra!" Luke's voice stopped her in her tracks.

skipped a beat. Had Luke figured out

asked, turning back with a forced

you walking funny? Are you hurt?"

cheeks. Of course,

wishing she could cut his dick and feed him to the dogs for what he

Ethan was still getting blamed for things he had not done. He'd

bumped into something earlier, nothing serious,"

suspicion. For a divine grandmaster like Cassandra, a mere bump shouldn't have any effect. It was akin

the situation. Choosing to let it slide, he turned and

Cassandra and Chelsea entered Lana's room. She looked worn out and

perfunctory

Luke insisting

straight to bed as she was too exhausted. She hadn't considered visiting Lana again

room while frequently glancing outside for

a word from her, he realized counting on Cassandra was