Greg was dazed. This was the first time that anyone had ever hit him!He was usually the one beating people up. No one had ever beaten him up before!"You punk! You're asking for trouble!" Greg yelled angrily.Sebastian slapped him again and said coldly, "Are you going to call him or not?"Greg didn't dare to protest again. He looked grim as he pulled out his phone and said viciously, "Fine. You're asking for it! Once my father gets here, I'll chop your hands off and feed them to the dogs!"Greg called his father and shouted, "Dad, bring some men over to Wild Rose! Someone beat me up!"Brady and Hans were at a nightclub, having drinks together in a private room. Brady looked ingratiatingly at Hans. "Mr. Wagner, when are you going to introduce me to Mr. Ballard?" he asked, grinning. "That depends on whether or not Mr. Ballard has time. Don't be anxious. I'll ask him tomorrow.""Thank you, Mr. Wagner," Brady simpered. Suddenly, his phone rang. Brady saw that Greg was calli
Tommy didn't mind dying. However, he felt bad about dragging Sebastian into this.Sebastian laughed softly. He pulled Tommy back down and said calmly, "What are you afraid of? It's just Hans. There's nothing to be afraid of."Tommy's heart dropped to his stomach.Greg and the others looked surprised but immediately began laughing derisively. "What did you say, punk? Did you just address Mr. Wagner by name? You really do have a death wish!" Trina said scornfully, looking contemptuous."You're just an ignorant punk! We'll see if you can keep this up until the end!" Warren said coldly as he wiped away the blood from his nose. Greg looked sinister as he yelled, "Fine! Keep the act up! I'd like to see what you'll do when my father and Mr. Wagner get here!"At that moment, a black Range Rover pulled up at the entrance of Wild Rose.Brady quickly exited the car and respectfully opened the door for Hans. He said, "We're here, Mr. Wagner."Hans grunted and got out. They headed straig
Sebastian chuckled. With a swift kick in the gut, he sent Greg flying and crashing into the coffee table behind him. The coffee table completely shattered into pieces.His whole body covered in glass shards, Greg howled in pain as he bled.The room was dead silent. Everyone gawked at them in shock.They couldn't believe their eyes. Sebastian actually dared to hurt Greg right in front of Brady.That was Brady Camden that they're talking about! He's like a brother to Hans Wagner!Hans was right in the room next to theirs. This pathetic loser must be crazy! Did he know what he had gotten himself into for messing with Brady?Warren, Trina, and Kennedy were shaken to the core. However, cold, sarcastic smiles quickly appeared on their faces. These two broke losers were done for tonight!Brady had slaughtered those who had offended Greg and discarded their dead bodies in the woods.Tommy was shocked too. He never expected Sebastian to go this hard. While it felt amazing, Tommy knew Se
Kruz was an expert in the Grand Punch technique. Wanted by three countries, he was a criminal who had murdered dozens of people."Yes, sir," he answered in awkward Dracian. He stared at Sebastian like a hungry wolf, cracking his neck.He struck out a punch in the next second, aiming for Sebastian. Sebastian frowned as he felt the force of the attack. Kruz was a Warrior, a semi-Grandmaster at that. He was surprised to see such a powerful Warrior working for Brady.Brady looked at Sebastian, who was sitting wide-eyed on the sofa. He cackled and turned to Greg and the others. He told them, "This brat is toast. Let me take you guys to meet Mr. Wagner."To his knowledge, Kruz never missed his target. Sebastian was as good as dead.However, before he even finished talking, a figure was sent flying past him. With a bang, the door crashed into the ground. Then, with a louder bang, something slammed into the hallway wall outside.Brady was dumbfounded. He took a good look outside and re
Hans trembled in fear, though it went unnoticed by Brady and the others.Especially Greg. He had a smug grin as he roared, "Hey, pathetic loser! How dare you talk to Mr. Wagner like that? You just can't wait to die, huh?"Sebastian slapped Greg and broke his teeth. Greg howled painfully with a bloody mouth. "Argh! Did you fucking hit me again?" He held his face angrily.Brady was riled up too. He yelled, "You brat! How dare you hit him in front of Mr. Wagner? You must have a death wish!""So what if I hit him? Not only do I dare to hit him, I'm gonna hit you too!" Sebastian said coldly.Everyone except Hans was dumbstruck. What did Sebastian just say? Was he going to hit Brady?Sebastian slapped Brady hard before he could react."As Greg's dad, you have failed to educate him! You're the biggest reason Greg turned out so arrogant and audacious. You deserved to be slapped in the face!" Sebastian said coldly."Fuck you! Fuck you!" Brady bellowed, burning in fury.However, Sebas
"Dad, what are you…" Greg asked, trembling."You rascal! Kneel to Mr. Ballard and beg for his forgiveness to spare your life, now!" Brady roared.Greg asked, with a hint of fear in his voice, "Mr. Ballard? Is he Mr. Ballard?""That's right! Kneel quickly!" Ballard exclaimed.Greg knelt and cried out to Sebastian, "Mr. Ballard, I'm sorry. I was wrong, and I deserve to die. Please don't kill me."Sebastian glared icily at the three men kneeling before him and uttered coldly, "Hans, get up.""Yes, sir." Hans stood up quickly and hunched over. He moved to the side, not daring to speak.Warren and the others were too scared to speak. At that moment, Sebastian turned his head, fixed his gaze on Trina, and told Tommy, "Tommy, ask her for the money.""Ah? Oh… Alright."Tommy was frightened, but then he mustered the courage and said to Trina, "Give me the money back."Trina's anxiety was apparent as she shouted, "What money? You gave it to me, and I won't pay you back!"Sebastian sla
Sebastian frowned as he focused on the visibly irate Whitney before him. With a slight exhale, he said, "I'm very busy. If you have something to tell me, please go ahead."With that being said, Sebastian stood at the door a few feet away, gazing at her. A subtle distance and tension lingered between them. The dim streetlights illuminated their faces, and their expressions couldn't be seen clearly.Whitney's face contorted in a frown, clearly displaying her disappointment. Her eyes were bloodshot, hinting at sadness after an entire day of waiting, only to be met with Sebastian's indifferent words."Why are you so distant from me?" Whitney asked with a tremor in her voice. Her heart ached as she could sense that Sebastian was intentionally maintaining his distance from her."We're not that familiar with each other. Ms. Sutton, if you have something to say, please just say it. I've been busy all day, and I'm exhausted," Sebastian said indifferently.Whitney's enraged tears streamed d
At that moment, Whitney felt as if the whole world had abandoned her. She was convinced that no one loved or cared about her and that she was utterly alone.As Whitney was sitting on the ground, crying, a black car pulled up next to her. Three drunken men stepped out of the car and noticed Whitney, who was wet from the rain, showcasing her elegant figure. They looked at her with a mixture of desire and greed."Pretty lady, why are you crying? It's pouring down so heavily. It wouldn't be good for you to get wet. How about this? Let me take you to the hotel to change clothes." One of the bald men reached out and grabbed Whitney's arm."Back off! Leave me alone!" Whitney cried out, quickly raising her hand and delivering a resounding slap to the bald man's face.The slap ignited the bald man's fury. With a sharp snap, he backhandedly struck Whitney across the face, seething, "Damn it! You bitch! How dare you still attack me?""Get her into the car, and tonight, the three of us will p