"Sebastian, are you saying these things because you think I was wrong before? You think that I killed those women and children because of an inferiority complex?
"Dad, what happened is in the past. I am only saying what I said out of hope that you will live a wonderful, loving life with Aunt Angela."
"Hahaha! So long as she doesn't betray me, of course, I won't kill her. I called you here today to discuss the rest of your life, actually." The smile returned to Dean's face. "Sebastian, you are old enough now to start a family. I am looking forward to becoming a grandfather." "Why do you want grandchildren out of the blue, Dad?" Sebastian asked warily.
"Why won't I want that? Isn't it normal to want grandchildren? Do you intend on staying single forever? That's not going to work." Dean grabbed his fork to take a piece of broccoli. "Do you have someone you like?"
"No."
"That's a lie." Dean glared at him. "You like Avery Tate, don't you? I can tell."
Sebastian froze. "Dad, Avery and Elliot are together. They have loads of kids."
"Elliot is dead, and the Elliot right now is merely a puppet on strings. Once Angela marries me, I can utilize her control over Elliot to make Avery marry you," Dean said. "Sebastian, I was just saying how you are smarter than your brother. You aren't about to prove me wrong, now, are you?"
Sebastian pursed his lips and remained silent.
He was slightly confused. Indeed, he liked Avery. Who would not like a young, beautiful, and capable woman like Avery? Even though she had been married before and had children, he would be happy to be together with her. The only problem was that Avery had no interest in him.
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