Rachel Wood tried to run after Sebastian Brenand, but Stanley Batton stopped her. "Wait here."

He then stepped outside and caught up with Sebastian, placing one hand on his shoulders.

"What are you doing? Are you really going home to kill your parents?" he asked cautiously. "Yeah."

"Don't go too far," Stanley warned. "I'm not trying to stop you, but you should know when to quit. Teach them a lesson and make your stance clear. That's enough."

Sebastian's parents went too far, and he didn't want to convince Sebastian to let them go either. He couldn't understand why they did what they did, even if he stepped into their shoes. They were terrifyingly evil.

Any other man would also replace it impossible to forgive their parents for doing this.

Sebastian sneered without replying as Stanley walked him to the door.

After that, Stanley called Xyla Quest, asking her to accompany Rachel upstairs. Then, he called Zack Cassidy to bring Rachel's parents over.

After everything was arranged, Stanley directly went upstairs to the nursery.

***

Sebastian drove hastily to his parents' house, storming in after getting out of the car.

His mother was practicing yoga with music playing in the background as he entered.

Her facial expression turned cold when she realized her son had returned. "Hehe, you actually came back. I thought you might have eloped with that b*tch, you worthless thing. Was she worth it?" His father was sipping tea in front of the coffee table nearby, silently agreeing with what his wife said.

Sebastian sneered as he was about to lose his temper. Out of the blue, he pushed the antique tea set and expensive fruits off the coffee table.

The antique tea set crashed into pieces against the tiled floor, shocking both his parents when they saw this.

Enraged, his father pointed an

accusing finger at his face.

"You-you're unbelievable. Don't you know the rules? Why would I have a shameless son like you?"

"With parents who don't play by the rules, it'd be strange if I did," Sebastian sneered. "All right, that's enough. Consider yourself lucky to have a son like me. At least I haven't set the house on fire and killed you both. I've been nice enough to you."

Then, he picked up an antique vase nearby, flinging it against the floor before proceeding to destroy one thing after another in the house.

It was a mess.

His parents, now flustered, quickly summoned the security guards. Undeterred, Sebastian directly walked to the door and locked it from inside. After that, he picked up a cup of unfinished tea on the ground and flung the contents against his parents' faces, taking them both by surprise. The tea had been boiling hot, and it scalded their faces.

His mother hopped on her feet. "Sebastian, are you mad? It hurts!"

Snickering, he mocked her. "Can you feel pain? Why didn't you consider how painful it was for Rachel when you hurt her? Hmm?”

With that, he picked up another cup of tea and poured it against his mother's face this time.

She couldn't dodge in time, so her face turned red from the burn.

His father lifted his hand in an attempt to hit him, but Sebastian grabbed him by the wrist and pushed him onto the couch.

"What's the matter? Feeling

unhappy? I'm not even doing much.

Why

feldn't you think about Rachel's

feelings when you did those things to her?"

Sebastian's anger was mounting as time went on.

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