Sebastian Brenand's hatred toward his parents intensified at that moment.

"Sebastian, your father is going to die soon," his mother yelled.

"Whatever. I told you I was dying, too, but did you care?" He shook his head incredulously as he replied.

"Rachel nearly died from being tortured by you two. Weren't you both happy about that? What's the matter? So, your husband is dying soon. I am just learning from the two of you by not caring. How does that feel now?" he asked.

Right now, all he felt was hatred.

He only hoped that his mother would leave soon, or he didn't know what he was capable of doing.

"Just hurry up and leave if you don't want me to do something crazy," he said, waving his hand impatiently.

"Sebastian, are you being serious? You are cutting ties with us completely, all for a woman?"

"That's right. I'm cutting ties with you both, all because of a woman. What's the big deal? Bite me," he dared her, feeling enraged by her continued presence.

He would say anything to hurt his parents since he had no reason to hold back now.

Deciding to end their conversation, he directly called the receptionist on his phone. "Get a few security guards to come up. I have a trespasser here, refusing to leave."

With that, he hung up the phone. "I told you I would call security if you won't leave, so don't blame me."

His mother trembled from the outrage she felt, itching to slap her son again.

She didn't expect he would hate them until now because of what happened to Rachel Wood.

What was so good about her anyway?

Her son had become like this because of that woman.

Thinking about it further intensified her hatred for Rachel.

She wished she could kill her.

She wished she had never existed.

She would rather her son be the untameable womanizer he once was.

The old Sebastian couldn't possibly go against his parents like this.

If she was honest, she and her husband had been observing how stubborn Sebastian seemed lately. Their resolve was beginning to wobble.

They tried to make the reconciliation process easier for both sides by lying about his father's illness.

But they didn't anticipate he would be completely indifferent about it.

They were his parents. They brought him into this world and raised him, so how could he not care?

The more she thought about these things, the more she hated Rachel.

She hoped Rachel would meet an accident and die soon. Maybe their family would have peace only then.

"I honestly don't care, so don't

bother telling me about such things.

Since we're not related anymore,

there's no reason for me to care," he

added.

His words were like a stake through her heart. It was so heartbreaking, she nearly suffocated right there and then.

"B*stard!" she yelled out angrily. "You

are a b*stard. If I had known you'd

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Sebastian sneered. "And if I had known you two were like this, I would have run away when I was a kid. Dwouldn't have allowed you to be my parents." én.swnovels.net

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