Chapter 449

In the deep of the night, Sebastian sped along a quiet, secluded road until he reached an obscure bar with many motorcycles parked outside.

Sebastian was very distraught. He got out of the car and made a beeline for the bar, wanting to drown out his frustrations with alcohol.

Many people in the bar were dressed in biker style, with tattoos adorning their bodies. To a traditional person, they didn’t look very decent.

Sebastian walked, dressed in his suit, looking like a member of high society and sticking out like a sore thumb in the crowd.

Everyone was staring at him. He ignored them all, and sat at the bar counter and placed his order.

The bartender watched as Sebastian downed a few glasses consecutively.

“First time here, handsome? You don’t look like you’re in a good mood.”

Sebastian looked up and said coldly, “Just do your job and give me my drinks.”

He exuded an aura of cold authority, and his words sent a chill down the bartender’s spine.

The bartender had seen his sha