Perhaps it was because he had received plenty of bad news that day, but Dean's ability to bear the news had increased.
When he heard what Sebastian said, he did not get angry which would worsen his condition.
He looked straight ahead at the white wall in front of him. He froze. It was as if someone had cast a spell over him. Sebastian looked at his father in a daze, as if he saw his father suddenly aging ten years in front of him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDean had never looked this depressed.
"Dad, I don't think we can get this money back. You should just accept it!" Sebastian said once more, consoling his father, "How much did you borrow? We'll slowly pay it back." Dean snickered condescendingly," Sebastian, I'm not dead yet! Even if Angela and Mary have died, it can't change the fact that Elliot is a dead man walking! I have never been afraid of anyone in my entire life! So, what if he is richer than me? I'll just fight with him!" "Dad, you should recuperate. Your health is more important," Sebastian said quietly.
"You're a useless being! You can't even helpalleviate my worries! Other than putting a funeral foronce I'm dead, what else can you do?" Dean's blood pressure had stabilized. He felt that he was not going to die anytsoon, so his temper flared up.
"Then, I'll just leave." Sebastian did not want to stay there being an eyesore, nor did he want to just take it from his father. Dean saw his son about to leave, and he was feeling a little reluctant. He realized that his words were a little too harsh. "Sebastian!" Dean called out, "Go check and see if Mary is really dead or not. If she is dead, go and plan hers and Angela's funeral!" Sebastian replied, "How do you wantto do it? More formal or simpler?" Dean thought for a while before saying, "Of course, do it more formally. Angela is the winner of the Marshall's Award this year. I will send you the guest list, by then, go and inform them." "Okay." "Sebastian, I'm letting you handle this. You have to do it well," Dean said seriously, "You're my son.
There is nothing to hide from you et From the two-point-one billion dollars, I borrowed half of it from the bank. Not only do I have to return the money in full, but I also have to pay the interest." Dean felt a huge burden on him. His heart sunk even more.
"Dad, you askedto do it well, but it's only a funeral. Why would it matter?" "Hehe, the funeral is just a cover. Do you really think I would hold a funeral for them if I did not want to turn things around? I'm so angry I want to skin Angela alive right now so that she would regret it!" At that, Dean's face flushed red. However, he was still in a good mood. "Go and deal with the funeral. I'll get someone else to deal with others.
Whether the Jennings family can turn the tables around, it all depends on this!" Sebastian could not understand the meaning behind his father's words, but seeing how confident his father was, perhaps he already had an idea.
In the end, his father still did not trust him enough.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFor the past few years, the person his father trusted the most was Angela It was a pity that Angela was only polite and pretended to be lovey-dovey with him on the surface, but she secretly had other plans.
She finally achieved her plans and heartlessly abandoned Dean.
Sebastian felt that his father was actually quite pitiful. Other than releasing his anger on other people, he could not do anything else.
In the evening, Avery returned hand showed Elliot the little gifts that she had bought.
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