Chapter 203
Lanny saw Tamara’s death and had nightmares for several months….
She did not understand why a mother would be so cruel to her own son.
If he showed any care, no matter if it was to people or things, she would be crazy enough to destroy them for her!
When she pretended to be Mr. Jackman’s lover, she was also afraid of being tortured to death like Tamara.
However, she still mustered up the courage to do so, because she should have disappeared from this world long ago when Yan sent someone to rape her.
Sebastian reached out to help her, assuring her that, despite any animosity she may face, she should take it slow and she would eventually succeed.
Only then did she have the courage to live. With his help, she went abroad and learned medicine.
He gave her the power to be reborn, so she naturally had to work for him loyally. However, she did not expect….
Originally, it was to protect Miss Sales and prevent them from discovering her existence, but instead, it implicated her.
Lanny lowered her dim eyes, suppressing the incomparably guilty emotions in her heart, and looked up at Sebastian….
“Mr. Jackman, do it!”
At worst, she would just lose her life, there was nothing to be afraid of.
Sebastian glanced at her, and his cold gaze once again moved to the woman.
“She is not the woman I love. You can’t threaten me”
Upon hearing this, the woman stopped fiddling with her belt and looked up at him, her face suddenly breaking into a smile.
When she smiled, the burned skin stretched tautly across her face, a ghastly, ugly visage, as if a ghost from hell had come to haunt him.
“She’s just a shield, of course, you don’t care…”
The woman leaned on the wheel chair and smiled playfully.
“But you are really amazing. You actually secretly kept a woman under my watch…”
Had it not been for the person she had sent to keep watch over him, informing her that he had taken his own life by cutting his wrist in front of a woman’s grave, she would have been unaware of this.
She didn’t know how he avoided her and hid that woman for five years….
However, all of this was not important. What was important was how to make use of the dead man to make him feel worse than death.
The woman’s smile widened, her eyes sparkling with excitement.
“The woman you care about is the dead one called Scarlett, right?”
The word “dead” made Sebastian’s face turn cold, and a hint of pain appeared in his mind.
“You used to be so good at masking your feelings from me, but now you don’t even try. It’s obvious you care about her, but it’s too bad…
The woman paused for a moment and let out a long sigh. “I didn’t even get to enjoy her suffering before she passed away. I didn’t even get to witness you in such agony that you wished for death. How unfortunate…”
Her mocking words pierced deep into the depths of Sebastian’s heart, causing his hand to grip the gun even tighter.
“If you say one more word, I will kill him!”
The man, his forehead pointed at by a gun, saw Sebastian suddenly become agitated, his face paling a little. Fearful of provoking Sebastian and being shot down, he was on edge.
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