Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian)

Chapter 568

"Prince Charles is right. You absolutely cannot carve words on his forehead."

"You've already gone too far by breaking his legs. Carving words on his forehead would be extremely excessive."

Several people spoke up to criticize Sebastian. They weren't really concerned for Charles. They just mainly wanted to curry favor with him and avoid his retaliation.

Esme also said, "Sebastian, why don't we let it go? He's the crown prince of Cereria, after all."

"I don't care what kind of prince he is. Those who insult others will be insulted in return. Did he think of these things when he carved the words on those other people's foreheads?" Sebastian wasn't just trying to scare him. He picked up the dagger and aimed it at Charles' forehead.

"No. You can't do this to me!" Charles' face turned pale with fear. He quickly reached out to push Sebastian's hand away.

Sebastian immediately became angry. He simply pinned Charles' hand to the ground with the dagger.

Charles let out an even more piercing scream.

Everyone present was stunned, deeply shocked by Sebastian's ruthlessness.

Sebastian pulled out another dagger and began carving. Meanwhile, Charles screamed in agony, his uninjured hand clutching his thigh tightly.

dare to interfere anymore, knowing that it was futile

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then looked at Rainey

Each letter is profound. The words 'Western Region mongrel' particularly complements the subject perfectly.

that tears flowed from his eyes. His heart burned with rage. "Lord Eastsea will be here soon.

displayed a mocking smile. "It seems that you have a special fondness for the words 'a hundred times.' How about I learn from you and carve these words on your body a hundred

were carved a hundred times on him, there would be no unscathed part of his body left. "Lord Eastsea has

at the entrance

a middle-aged man in golden armor, exuding an extraordinary and imposing aura. The soldiers behind him were also valiant and fierce,

about a dozen of them, they gave the impression of a vast army. Their terrifying presence even made it

bowed, their

Eastsea, I'm over

as

did you end up like this? Who did

was that bastard!"

at Sebastian,

legs and carved words on my forehead. This is a е great humiliation and a challenge to Cereria. If you don't settle this to my satisfaction today, I'll bring an army teraze Dragotha to