Gold Moon Mated To The Beta Twins (Meadow) novel Chapter 467

Chapter 467 How did I die?

That was it.

Stella stood up and coldly pushed open the partition door leading to the one-way glass.

“Ms. Carter…” The leader, holding a medical kit but unable to get an inch closer to Sebastian, spoke in a low voice upon seeing her.

Stella: “Give it to me.”

A brief pause.

“You all… go out first,” she said.

The compartment fell completely silent.

Not far away, Sebastian stood with his back to Stella. At six feet four, his figure radiated an icy darkness. His long fingers hung by his side. A circle of blood had splattered on the floor.

Perhaps hearing the movement, Sebastian turned his head. In the dim light, his crimson eyes looked terrifying.

“Don’t come any closer,” he said.

His voice was hoarse.

‘Looking like this right now, I must look awful! he thought.

“Mm,” Stella replied lazily.

Her steps toward him didn’t stop.

Soon, she was standing in front of him, as if she hadn’t noticed the web-like cracks in the glass, mixed with blood.

Sebastian’s eyes flickered.

“Good boy… be obedient,” Stella said with a casual, soft laugh.

She held out her palm.

The next moment, Sebastian slowly placed his still-bleeding hand into her palm, which she gripped firmly.

His eyes darkened slightly.

“I’m going to clean your wound now. If it hurts, you have to tell me,” Stella said patiently. From Sebastian’s angle, her long lashes were perfectly separated.

In a moment, “Hey, I’m not a child,” Sebastian’s voice was hoarse.

Stella raised her eyes, arched an eyebrow, then poured half a bottle of hydrogen peroxide directly onto his hand.

Sebastian gasped sharply in pain.

He rolled his eyes.

“So… if you hadn’t shown up, what would have happened to Lucas?”

In fact, Sebastian, clever as he was, had already known the answer to Ryan’s words just now, “from the moment Lucas survived.”

Yet he still wanted to hear it from Stella’s own lips.

Stella said casually, “He’d die.”

Sebastian’s fingers trembled.

“The day he was kidnapped, Lucas would have been choked to death, right in front of ‘Stella.” Stella’s voice was calm, matter-of-fact. “Grandma would die too, from cardiac arrest.”

“And me?” he asked.

Sebastian’s eyes seemed to hold the stars Hacked in an unbeatably deep, melodious voice.

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Chapter 467 How did I die?

“Mm?” Stella replied.

“How did I die?” he asked.

Stella paused in her movements, looked up, and met his gaze. “Burned. You set fire in the cemetery.”

“Is that so?” Sebastian lowered his head and chuckled lightly. “Seems like something I’d do.”

Even the shadow on the ground was darkened.

“Sebastian.” Stella tied the last knot of the bandage and suddenly spoke.

Sebastian: “Mm?”

“Want some candy?” Stella felt into her pocket; the gummy was indeed still there, the one Lucas had slipped into her pocket when he left that morning. If she remembered correctly, it was strawberry-flavored.

She thought.

Sebastian looked at Stella, his eyelashes casting faint shadows under his eyes.

Stella chuckled softly.

She raised her hand, bit the gummy, and the next moment, planted both hands on his arms, tiptoed, and leaned toward his thin lips.

The beads on her wrist lightly bumped.

Sebastian’s eyes darkened instantly, like the deep sea, dense to the extreme.

A man’s allure.

He leaned in, eyes still fixed on her. A simple touch felt like a world-shaking kiss, even the air silently radiating intoxicating desire.

“So, I didn’t spare anyone.”

Stella’s long lashes lifted slightly. As Sebastian took the gummy from her lips, she spoke lightly.

Those people…

She hadn’t spared a single one.

Not even five-year-old Ryan.

She would make them suffer, each and every one, alive in greater pain than death.

This was Shark, vengeful yet protective, giving the best gift to her “delicate, helpless” benefactor.

In the suburbs of the capital, at the training base.

Indoor training arena.

Lucas, John, and Big Ben were sitting on the floor, with various cut fruits and snacks in front of them. Plain Plant had found a corner to sunbathe.

The group looked like they were on a picnic, while in front of them, Joey was being slammed to the ground by the big Fabian for the 103rd time.

Then it came the 104th time.

“Again!” Joey punched the ground and stood up.

John expressionlessly held a piece of watermelon to the little master’s mouth. Lucas bit it and chewed away.

Joey was being slammed to the ground for the 105th time, while Lucas kept chewing the watermelon.

Lucas was still chewing when it came the 106th time.

“Hey! That’s enough!” Joey sat cross-legged on the floor, hungry and thirsty, fuming.

Lucas tilted his head adorably.

He pushed one of the sandwich boxes toward him.

Joey was speechless.

Chapter 467 How did I die? Forget it.

He had principles.

Absolutely never steal a child’s food.

“Again!” Joey got up once more, and this time, possessed by some unknown hunger, his fist nearly touched Fabian in the swing, yet the next moment, he was slammed down again for the 107th time.

“Why can’t I reach!” Joey screamed.

He rolled on the floor in fury, like a little bean worm.

“Nope.” Big Ben propped his chubby hand on his cheek, his round head mimicking Lucas’s adorable tilt.” Though you’re being slammed, your practical speed has improved by 6.12 seconds since two hours ago. You’ re making progress.”

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