"I don't know where he is specifically. Jace's movements have been very peculiar recently. Even that minor celebrity he's keeping as a sugar baby can't find him, let alone me." Orlando was telling the truth.Since Jace had left Steinberg and returned to Sunway, he had changed his address at least three times. He was worried that Sebastian would come knocking one day.Sebastian looked down at Orlando for a long time. When he was sure Orlando was telling the truth, he walked over to Jayden.Jayden wet his pants with fright when he saw Sebastian walking toward him.He wanted to run, but he felt as if his legs had been filled with lead. They were pinned to the ground, and he could not move at all. Sebastian patted Jayden's face gently and laughed as he said, "Mr. Stallone, I can pretend that the events of the past didn't happen at all. However, I don't want to see you at Frostwave Corporation again. Otherwise, you'll end up in an even worse state than Mr. Gulliver. Do you understand?
Sebastian returned to the Moonlyte Club and gave Rosalie and Gavin a few instructions before he pulled out his phone to call Zane."Mr. Ballard, do you have some free time right now?" Zane said over the phone."Yes. You can come and get me now. I'll go and do acupuncture for Elias." Sebastian hung up at once.Two hours after that, Sebastian did acupuncture for Elias once more.After the second treatment, Elias' condition had improved markedly. His heart rate and breathing were becoming more and more stable. Ambrose walked Sebastian to the main doors of the hospital himself. He said, "Mr. Ballard, I'm so thankful for everything you've done for Elias. Here's a token of my appreciation. I hope that you can accept it."Sebastian looked at the check that Ambrose was holding out. He smiled and said, "Mr. Rosenchild, I didn't do much. I won't take the money. Please take it back."When Ambrose saw that Sebastian's attitude was firm, he thought for a moment, then nodded slightly and sai
Sebastian was being honest. Rose was a gorgeous woman, but he felt that she was very dangerous.Rose burst into laughter and shook her head, saying, "You shouldn't be nervous about me. You should be nervous about Jeffrey.""He came back to Steinberg to kill you! You have to be careful with this man," Rose said. She got up to leave."Why did you tell me this?" Sebastian could not believe that Rose would have good intentions."I just don't want to see you die all of a sudden. Even if you do die, I should be the one who kills you."Rose smiled charmingly.Sebastian was only dazed for a second, but she had already disappeared into the crowd."Jeffrey?" Sebastian stood up slowly, repeating the name on his lips.…Under the night sky, a buff middle-aged man wearing black was standing on the bridge over the river, watching the river flow noisily under it.It was Jeffrey, and he had just returned from Holand."Sebastian, you killed my brother and hurt my nephew. I am going to make
"Mr. Ballard, how confident are you?" Ambrose asked, staring nervously at Sebastian."80%!" Sebastian answered calmly.Sebastian was actually just being modest.Sweat beaded on Ambrose's forehead. An 80% rate of success was still much too low when a life was at stake.Besides, the one that was hovering between life and death on the hospital bed was his son!After an hour's treatment, Elias finally opened his eyes. "Elias!""Elias!" Ambrose, Arabella, and Zane lunged forward almost simultaneously."Dad, Mom?" Elias looked weakly at his parents, then turned to Zane and said, "Zane!""Elias, you've only just recovered. Don't be in such a hurry to talk, and rest well," Arabella said, holding her son's hand and looking at him sorrowfully. "Elias, recoverwell. Augustine and I will come to visit you frequently. Also, remember that if you ever go racing again, you and I will no longer be friends!" Zane's eyes had become wet when he saw that Elias had finally woken up.Elias only
Ambrose asked immediately. He wanted to strike while the iron was hot. "Alright. Let's go right away." Sebastian turned and said to Zane, "Wait for me here. I'll be back soon.""Mr. Ballard, if anything happens - oh, forget it. I'll just wait for you here. It'll be no use calling me, because I can't do anything to help," Zane said, scratching his head.The Northmans did have some connections in Sartvale, but Zane was very self-aware and knew that with his status and influence, he could never compare with someone from Janover. Even if anything did happen to Sebastian, he would not be able to help. Sebastian patted Zane's shoulder and got into the car with Ambrose.…The Elysium was one of the most luxurious clubs in Sunway.Ambrose's car was only about half a mile away from the Elysium when the security on the roads suddenly became very tight.The scale of the security made it seem as if there was an inspection from the higher-ups going on."Is this really necessary?" Sebas
When Sebastian and Ambrose walked into the luxurious presidential suite on the fifth floor, two people were already waiting for them there.One of them was a well-dressed, middle-aged man who was about 40 years old. The moment he saw Ambrose, he couldn't help being startled.Beside him was an old man in his 50s with white hair. The old man wore spectacles and was dressed in a long robe. A sack was slung over his shoulder, and the sack had a picture of the Eightfold Symbol embroidered on it.Ambrose was equally startled to see the middle-aged man. He laughed coldly and said, "Wilbur Quinton. What are you doing here?"The middle-aged man in his 40s laughed coldly as well and said, "I'm here to discuss business, of course. I'm sure you came to do the same, Mr. Rosenchild.""Hmph!" Ambrose huffed coldly and ignored him. He went to sit on the sofa opposite them with Sebastian."Mr. Rosenchild, Mr. Quinton, nice to meet the both of you. I apologize for my lack of hospitality."A middle
The young man was Brett Dunhill, Angus' only son!Ten years ago, he had fallen into a dried-up well while playing outside, and he had been like this ever since.Angus felt extremely anxious whenever he saw how dazed Brett was. If Brett remained this way forever, control of the Dunhill family might end up in the hands of a branch family.However, they had seen all the most famous doctors and practitioners of various arts all over the country, but there had been no improvement at all."Mr. Dunhill, I don't think your son has the most common form of Vacant Soul syndrome. A few years ago, I learned medicine with an expert. I wonder if I could take your son's pulse?" Fernando asked, standing up. "Of course you can," Angus said, smiling.A maid standing at the sides of the room came to help Brett roll up his sleeves and expose his wrist.When Brett held out his wrist, Sebastian's eyes gleamed.There was a faint black line on Brett's wrist. If one didn't look too closely, it could be
Ambrose had been planning to say that Sebastian had saved Elias' life, but he changed his mind as it seemed rather inappropriate."Are you a doctor?" Angus asked, frowning. The truth was that Angus had been to see countless doctors, both traditional and modern. He had already spoken to all the famous doctors in the country, but it had been completely useless.Finally, at the suggestion of a geomancer, Angus had found a mystic arts expert.However, even if Sebastian was a traditional medicine doctor, he only looked a couple of years older than Brett. How could he know anything at such a young age?Sebastian nodded slightly and said, "Yes.""Then… How long have you been practicing medicine?" Angus asked, looking contemptuous. Sebastian couldn't help frowning. Angus was obviously looking down on him!"Three years," Sebastian answered impassively."What did you say? Who do you think my son is? Do you think he's your guinea pig?" Angus was furious when he heard that Sebastian ha