Remorse After Breaking Up



Ferguson shook his head again and slowly got up from the ground as he stared at Sebastian furiously.

"Old bastard, just you wait and see!" Ferguson knew he was no match for Sebastian, so he said something harsh before leaving to ask for backup.

Meanwhile, Travis was waiting anxiously.

Back then, Sebastian had crippled all of his limbs and destroyed his core, turning him into a completely disabled person.

Although Benjamin had hired the best doctors and used the best pills to join his broken bones, they still weren't the same as before. It was impossible to restore the destroyed core.

Now, he could only walk around with a cane.

What he found even more unacceptable was that the injuries affected his manhood, making his life miserable.

He attempted suicide a few times, but it was never successful because Benjamin had arranged for many people to watch over him day and night. The purpose was to heal his manhood so that he could carry the family line.

Although the Lloyd family wasn't short of men, Benjamin only had one son and a daughter. A daughter was considered an outsider in a large family, so it was still a job for the son to carry the family line.

However, after consulting many famous doctors without success, Travis had given up hope. Now, with the appearance of a skilled healer, he saw a glimmer of hope for recovery. Despite the slim chances, he wanted to try.

After waiting impatiently for Ferguson to bring the healer back, Travis started to feel irritated.

"Why hasn't Ferguson brought the healer back? Hurry and check it out," Travis said to the two household staff.

Those two household staff ran back in a panic. "Mr. Lloyd, Mr. Doyle had just returned, but he left again with a large group of people. It seems like he wants to settle a score with someone."

"What the heck? Tell Ferguson to hurry and bring the healer back or I'll fire him!" Travis shouted sternly. Although he was a disabled person, he was still Benjamin's son and held significant authority.

At this moment, Ferguson had brought a large group of people to surround Sebastian. There weren't any grandmasters among them, but there were advanced-level warriors and pinnacle warriors. If they were to attack together, even a grandmaster would be defeated on the spot.

"Old bastard, weren't you acting tough earlier? If you have the guts, why don't you try it again?" Ferguson placed his hands on his hips, looking sardonic.

As the chief butler of the Lloyd family, everyone needed to respect him, except for the important figures in the Lloyd family. He had a haughty attitude when he was outside, and almost no one dared to cross him.

However, Sebastian had slapped him twice today and knocked out several of his teeth. It was the greatest humiliation in his life.All content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Hearing this, Sebastian sneered, "I advise you not to mess with me or you'll regret it."

"Old bastard, still acting tough on the brink of death, huh? I won't be satisfied until I torture you to death."

"Who are you trying to scare? I wasn't brought up in fear. If you apologize sincerely, I'll forgive you. Otherwise, I'll smash your face." Sebastian sneered.

"Damn it, grab him! I want to smash his face and rip out his tongue!" Ferguson was livid.

The warriors from the Lloyd family charged toward Sebastian at Ferguson's command. Each of them looked malicious and exuded a murderous aura.

The commotion attracted the attention of many onlookers, who sympathized with Sebastian's misfortune.

Although they had no idea what had happened, it was not a big deal for them to see the Lloyd family throwing their weight around. They could only sympathize and dared not to help or report to the authorities for fear of getting into trouble.