Chapter 825

"Come on, help Mr. Beckard put the floral arrangement onto the car!" Hans ordered, sneering.

Two bodyguards hurried up to lift the flowers and place them on the hood of Jace's car.

When Jace saw the flowers draped over his car, it immediately reminded him of a funeral hearse. He felt like he was about to throw up.

An intense rage rose up in him, and he felt a dull pain in his chest. There was a cloyingly sweet taste at the back of his throat, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood!

"Sebastian! I will remember your insult to me today!" Jace was shaking violently, and he was only saved from falling over by Fergus, who hastily took his arm.

"I do have some parting words for you, Mr. Beckard," Sebastian said, smiling coldly. "You'd better turn over a new leaf once you get back. Otherwise, you'll find that you'll need that flower arrangement very soon!"

Jace gritted his teeth and laughed menacingly. He nodded and said, "Alright! I'll remember that! Let's go!"

Nathan sighed