Remorse After Breaking Up

Tina and the others would only be there to share Sebastian's success, but not when he was in trouble, which was a despicable behavior.

Heather stopped in front of Sebastian and demanded haughtily, "You have some nerve beating up the men working for the lord. Who gave you those guts?" After the words left her lips, everyone was shocked. "Oh my, who's this guy? How dare he beat the men from Knott Estate? Isn't he asking for death?"

"This guy is dead meat. Nobody can save him after he offended the lord." Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Ms. Knott, this is an assessment. There's nothing wrong since it's within the rules, isn't it?" Sebastian said.

"Since you want to speak about rules, I'll tell you what the rules are. The strong prey on the weak, and they are revered. This is the rule," Heather said coldly. Sebastian nodded thoughtfully. "Then, what do you want, Ms. Knott?"

Heather turned to the men behind her and asked, "He beat you up. Tell me what we should do with him."

"Ms. Knott, he slapped me, so he should return it ten fold and also have both his hands cut off as punishment," Oliver hissed through gritted teeth.

"He broke my nose. I want to punch him ten times!" Pete added angrily.

"And us as well..." The others who got beaten up were mad and wanted Sebastian to repay ten times.

Heather nodded. "Repaying ten times is reasonable. I guess you don't have anything against this, do you?"

Sebastian sneered. "Do you think I'll still be alive if they beat me up as they said?"

"You have to pay for your mistake. Whether you'll live or not depends on how well you're able to take the beating." Heather sniggered.

Sebastian shook his head. He didn't like to bully others, but he hated it more to be bullied.

"What? Are you not agreeable?" A sinister smile spread across Heather's face.

"Will you agree if you're in my shoes?" Sebastian asked instead.

Immediately, Oliver blew his top. "Outrageous! Who do you think you are to compare yourself to Ms. Knott?"

Pete and the others railed at Sebastian as well.

The edges of Heather's lips turned upward and formed a proud smirk. "A man should know where he stands. As the city lord's daughter, I'm a noble whereas you're a

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"Do it!" Heather didn't care whether Sebastian agreed or not and instructed Oliver and the others to act.

Without wasting a second, her men surrounded Sebastian, rubbing their palms together.

Sebastian frowned. All these sidekicks were nothing to him, but he didn't have the confidence to make an enemy out of the lord.

"Wait a minute," Sebastian said.

"What? Are you afraid?" Heather sniggered and said mockingly, "How about this? If you lick my shoes clean, I'll tell them to be lenient with you." Upon hearing this, Sebastian had an urge to slap her, but he controlled himself.