Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian)

Chapter 506

Edwin was furious. "Julian Lennon, look at the granddaughter you've raised! Are you deliberately trying to humiliate the Lynch family?"

"This is outrageous! She's completely disgraced us!" shouted another elder. "This wedding must be canceled immediately. A woman like her has no sense of decency. She's unworthy of entering our Lynch family!"

The senior members of the Lynch family were livid. Cassandra's confident declaration left them with no other ways to cover this up.

"Mr. Edwin, she's just spouting nonsense! Please, don't believe a word she says." Julian quickly tried to smooth things over, but his voice was tinged with anger as he glared at Cassandra and said, "You wretched brat, if you keep lying, I'll kill you with my own hands!"

But Cassandra was beyond caring. "I'm telling the truth. It'll come out eventually. If Jeremiah still wants to go through with the wedding, then so be it."

"Get out of here! I don't want a filthy woman like you. The wedding's off!" Jeremiah roared. His energy surged as he shredded his wedding suit in a fit of rage.

His murderous intent filled the air as he yelled with uncontrollable fury, "Sebastian Wilder, you bastard! If your body wasn't already gone, I'd dig up your bones just to crush them into pieces!"

Despite Julian's attempts to apologize, it was useless. The Lynch family members were all seething with anger. "Someone, seize this wretched brat! I'll deal with you when we get back," Julian shouted at Cassandra, his eyes blazing with anger. He was barely resisting the urge to kill her on the spot.

the ceremony, exchanging rings with each other as husband and wife under the watchful eyes of

time to proceed to your

mood improved slightly at this point. Although he had angered the Lynch family, he was

he was confident that she would

just then, a hearty laugh echoed from a distance. The crowd

"It's Lorenzo Hollister!"

the man leading the group. It was Lorenzo, the head of the

him were his two children,

a dozen more individuals walked with a powerful presence. They were all clearly warriors from the

what brings you here?" Julian asked, his brow furrowing

showed up, trouble

I'd come over for a celebratory drink.

Island was wary of Lorenzo. No one welcomed him, but his power was formidable. No one wanted to provoke him, unless it

happy to have you. But by bringing so many people with you, this can't just

is my main reason for being here, of course. But after we've had our drinks, there is indeed something important I