Kicked Out I Unlocked My Ultimate Boss Mode novel Chapter 30

**Broken Doesn’t Mean End**
**By M. Kaushik**
**Chapter 30: Cut It Out With Those Comments**

“Damn it! That idiot, Sean Griffin, is back at it again?” Josh’s voice was laced with fury as he nearly leaped from his chair, his fists clenched tightly at his sides. “Why can’t he just stay out of our lives? He used to treat you like some sort of lapdog, Helen, making you the laughingstock among the elite in Veridia. Everyone called you ‘Veridia’s top lapdog.’ Now that you’ve finally broken free from him, he just keeps calling, as if he thrives on this humiliation.”

Helen maintained a calm demeanor, her expression almost serene. “Yeah, it’s pretty pathetic,” she replied, her voice steady, but inside, she felt a twinge of annoyance at the memories of Sean.

Josh could hardly contain the rage boiling within him. It infuriated him to think how that jerk had tarnished Helen’s reputation. If it hadn’t been for Helen’s feelings for Sean in the past, the entire crew would have taken the Griffins down a long time ago.

The more he dwelled on it, the more his anger simmered and bubbled over.

Without a second thought, Josh sprang to his feet, determination etched across his face. “No way! I’m heading to Room 6103 right now to confront that bastard and find out exactly what he wants!”

Helen, however, seemed indifferent to his fiery resolve.

That realization hit Josh hard—no matter what he did to that jerk from the Morgans, Helen wouldn’t feel a shred of remorse.

Did that jerk actually have the audacity to suggest giving Helen one last chance?

I’ll show him what a real last chance looks like, Josh thought, his heart racing as he stormed off toward Room 6103, fueled by a mix of anger and protective instinct.

“Josh!” Hugo called out, a frown creasing his forehead as he scrambled to follow.

Helen was already on her feet, her expression a mix of concern and determination. “I’ll go check on him. You guys just keep playing. I’ll make sure he doesn’t go too far,” she said, her voice calm but resolute.

Josh’s impulsive nature worried her. If he barged in like this, he might end up spending the night in a police station, all for someone as worthless as Sean.

It simply wasn’t worth the trouble.

Room 6103 was tucked away in the regular VIP section, and as Josh approached, he noticed the door was ajar, allowing the music and raucous laughter from within to spill out into the hallway.

Inside, Sean was slouched in the main chair, his face a mask of frustration as he stared at his phone, having just been hung up on. He dialed Helen’s number again, only to be met with the harsh reality that he had been blocked.

Annoyance flickered across his features, and he downed a glass of liquor in one swift motion, his expression darkening.

“Sean, did that lapdog show up yet? She didn’t hang up on you again, did she?” a blonde lackey asked, a fawning grin plastered across his face.

“Of course not! She’s Sean’s top lapdog. She comes when he calls and leaves when he tells her to. If Sean tells her to come, you think she’d dare refuse?” a chubby guy chimed in, his laughter ringing hollow.

“If Sean told her to kneel and lick his shoes, she’d probably do it, grinning from ear to ear,” a skinny guy added, his laughter echoing in the room.

“She’s probably racing over here right now, right, Sean?”

Her wide, frightened eyes mirrored those of a startled rabbit, and it tugged at something deep within him. Earlier, she had entered the room with Derek, her face streaked with tears. Sean had instinctively wrapped his arms around her, gently inquiring about her distress.

Before entering the private room, she had slipped away to the bathroom to tidy herself up, trying to conceal the marks and mess Helen had left after shoving her down. Yet, despite her efforts, her face still appeared delicate and beautiful, those marks only adding to her air of vulnerability.

She gazed up at Sean with wide, pleading eyes, like a little rabbit in need of protection.

That was enough to awaken a man’s instinct to shield her.

To heighten the effect, she began to whimper softly, each sound tugging at Sean’s heartstrings.

After that, Derek had taken over the conversation, spinning a tale that conveniently omitted Helen’s entrance into the Skyline Elite Zone. He simply mentioned encountering Helen outside, and Lydia, feeling pity for her, had wanted to offer some of her allowance. But when Helen rejected her kindness and struck her, the story took a darker turn.

Lydia made sure to sob at just the right moments, her theatrics convincing enough to draw Sean’s attention.

Without hesitation, Sean borrowed a friend’s phone and called Helen, urgently instructing her to come over immediately.

“Sorry, Lydia,” he murmured, noticing he had startled the little bunny beside him. He reached out, pulling her close and gently tracing the mark on her face with his fingers. “I just got a little angry.”

Lydia’s eyes glistened with unshed tears. She hugged Sean tightly, her voice soft and sweet, “Helen will definitely come. She’s already come all the way to Royal Court just to chase after you, hasn’t she?”