The woman pulled her mask and scarf up, before turning to leave.
Sebastian clenched his fists as he watched her leave. If even a fugitive had such a low opinion of him, he could only imagine what others thought of him.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe sat on the bench in the park alone, smoking.
After a while, the bodyguard brought him a down jacket and said, "Sir, where's Holly Blanche?" "She left. She said she didn't want to talk to me. She wants to talk to my dad." Sebastian was burning with rage, and he no longer felt the cold.
The bodyguard sat down next to Sebastian and consoled him. "Don't get angry, Mr. Jennings. If she's not afraid of Elliot and Avery, it's normal that she isn't afraid of you. There's no need to take her seriously." "If Elliot were to find himself in my position, he would have found a way to deal with her, unlike me. All I can do is run back to my dad." "If Elliot is that great, Angela wouldn't have been able to toy with him as she had. I think you are overestimating him," the bodyguard said. "If Holly insists on talking to your father, just go hand tell him about it. He probably won't be upset. After all, this is beneficial for the Jennings family!" Sebastian regained his composure after he finished his cigarette. He realized that there was no point in taking what a fugitive said personally.
Sebastian returned hand found Dean on the phone. He did not know who Dean was talking to, but judging from the look on his face, Dean was in a great mood.
"Don't be afraid of Avery! The next tshe comes to you, tell her to calland I promise that I will shut her up!" Dean grinned smugly. "My project will carry on smoothly, and you will benefit from it, too! Just send her to me! Hahaha!" Dean spotted Sebastian as he spoke and the smile on his face faded. Sebastian looked morose.
After ending the call, Dean walked toward his son.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Holly doesn't believeand only wants to talk to you," Sebastian immediately said.
"Oh... Here I thought you had let her escape! Scaredfor a moment there!" Dean sat down on the couch. "Did she say anything else apart from wanting to talk to me?" "Nothing else. Oh, she got plastic surgery," he added. "The photo you gaveand the way she looks now are totally different. She pretty much got a brand new face to escape Elliot and Avery." Dean was slightly taken by surprise, but he recovered almost immediately. "What does she look like now?" "I wanted to take a photo of her, but she wouldn't let me." "Haha! Sebastian, are you dense? If you wanted to take a photo of her, you should have done so in secret Did you ask her to her face if you could take a photo of her?" Dean burst out laughing. "It's no wonder she doesn't want to talk to you." "Dad, she already said that before I tried to take a photo of her." "Fine! Ask her for a tand place." Dean wanted to settle this as soon as possible. His plan would be ruined if Avery and Elliot managed to find Holly first. "Ask her if she's free tomorrow! If she is, I will see her tomorrow." "Dad, who were you on the phone with? I heard you mentioning Avery's name," Sebastian said.
"Avery wanted the Marshall's Award committee to remove Angela from the list of winners, and for them to make an announcement to the public that there was never a way to revive the dead. She a thet cornered, and they are about to admit defeat, so they calledto informabout it." Dean narrowed his eyes arrogantly. "Sebastian, our family's future depends on this..." "Dad, if I were planning on relaying the information to Avery, I would have done that a long tago. I am your son, and our family will always cfirst." Sebastian pledged his loyalty to his father.
"At least you are not a complete fool! Avery only has eyes for Elliot, and even if you get down on your knees she won't be interested in you.
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