Remorse After Breaking Up



Chapter 77

"Damn you!" Oscar raised his hand and slapped Taylor with a loud smack that echoed crisply through the air.

"Mr. Boris, why did you hit me?" Taylor's face burned, both from the slap and from his bewildered anger.

"Damn it! So what if I'm hitting you?" Oscar roared. He followed through with another slap, landing a harsher blow than the first.

Still seething, he lashed out with a kick to Taylor's stomach, sending him crumpling to the ground.

Steven was somewhat baffled. "Mr. Boris, are you hitting the wrong guy? We're the ones who need your help against this trash!"

"Go to hell! You guys actually dared to plot against me." Oscar backhanded Steven, who fell to the ground, and then kicked him fiercely a couple of times.

He was really infuriated.

"Oscar, what are you doing? I needed your help, not a beating! Do you have a death wish?" Taylor's confusion turned into outrage.

"Shut your mouth!" Oscar shouted back.novelbin

"Who do you think you are messing with? How dare you provoke Mr. Wilder? If you want to die, I won't stop you, but don't drag me into it."

After saying that, he spun on his heel and dropped to his knees before Sebastian with a heavy thud.

"Mr. Wilder, I didn't know it was you. Please spare my life." Oscar was shaking with fear. During the bidding event when Kieran had tried to harm Lillian, Sebastian had come to her rescue. Oscar had tried to stop him, only to be knocked out with a punch.

His strength was terrifying. Even in his current state, Sebastian emanated an aura of danger that Oscar wouldn't dare to challenge.

"Oscar, are you sick? He's just a cripple. What are you afraid of?" Taylor sneered, full of contempt. He couldn't help but laugh.

"You fool! Mr. Wilder remains a force to be reckoned with, even without his legs." Oscar snorted coldly.

Those who had encountered Sebastian in conflict, particularly the more formidable opponents, were acutely aware of the dread he could instill.

Oscar wouldn't be as foolish as Taylor, thinking that a disabled Sebastian would be easy to bully.

Lillian was shocked. She had thought that they'd be doomed today, but she never expected Oscar to be so terrified of Sebastian.

Sebastian revealed a mocking smile. "So, you're Mr. Boris, right?"

"Yes, but you can call me Oscar," Oscar said with a flattering smile.

"You just said that you wanted to humiliate my woman

"Mr. Wilder, I was wrong! I deserve to be punished."

Before Sebastian could finish speaking, Oscar hurriedly admitted his mistake. He apologized and then forcefully slapped his own face, slapping himself harder with each hit.

Sebastian's voice held a chilling edge. "This is a one-time courtesy. Don't test me again." "Thank you, Mr. Wilder. Thank you," Oscar said, relieved, and then quickly bowed in thanks. "Mr. Wilder, what should we do with those two?" Oscar pointed at Taylor and Steven.

"Break their most precious organ," Sebastian said indifferently.

"Alright," Oscar responded and walked toward Taylor and Steven.

Steven's face turned pale with fear. "Oscar, think this through. I am the eldest son of the Harris family. If you dare to maim me, our family will never let you off."

"The Harris family? Don't try to frighten me. Annoy me further, and your entire lineage might be erased from Ravenview City," Oscar said disdainfully, then kicked Steven's groin.

Steven screamed, sounding like a pig being slaughtered.

"Mr. Reeves, it's your turn," Oscar said with a smile as he looked at Taylor.

Fear and anger contorted Taylor's face as he warned, "Oscar, don't blame me for not reminding you. Not only am I the eldest son of the Reeves family, but my uncle holds a significant position under Lord Wavebreaker himself. Maim me, and my uncle will ensure that you'll find a shallow grave, at best."

"What? Your uncle is a subordinate of Lord Wavebreaker?" Oscar was shocked and filled with apprehension.

Dragotha boasted a fearsome legion of over a dozen lords, with the elite four from the Supreme Nexus reigning supreme.

Aside from them were 12 other lords, each a legend in their own right, commanding immense respect.

Witnessing the sudden shift in Oscar's demeanor, a smug grin stretched across Taylor's face.

"Not only is my uncle a subordinate of Lord Wavebreaker, but he's also a captain. If you dare to lay a finger on me, a single word from my uncle will unleash his full fury upon you. By then, you can consider your life forfeit, with no hope for a proper burial, let alone a peaceful existence."

Oscar was terrified.

Backed by the formidable Shadowtiger organization and Lord Frostclaw, a captain under another lord normally wouldn't have fazed him. But the disbanded Shadowtiger Group left him exposed.

He couldn't afford to antagonize someone with such a powerful connection-it would be a death sentence.

"Oscar, what are you hesitating for? Hurry up and do it!" Sebastian commanded sharply.

"Mr. Wilder, you heard what Mr. Reeves said. His uncle is a man of Lord Wavebreaker. I can't afford to offend him. Please spare me," Oscar continued to plead.

He couldn't afford to provoke Sebastian, nor could he afford to provoke Taylor.

"His uncle is just a captain of a lord. Just do it. If anything happens, I'll handle it," Sebastian said.

"Handle it? Are you sure you are capable? Do you think you can withstand a lord's wrath? Crushing you would be as easy as swatting a fly." Taylor sneered.

"Sebastian, let's just let it go. We can't bear to fight against the wrath of a lord," Lillian

advised.

"Even Lord Wavebreaker himself doesn't scare me," Sebastian said indifferently.

"What big talk! You don't even respect Lord Wavebreaker. Do you think you are the Supreme One?" Taylor scoffed.

"Congratulations, you've guessed right. I am the Supreme One," Sebastian declared proudly.

"You're really asking for it! How dare you impersonate the Supreme One? You must be really tired of living." Taylor snorted.

"Sebastian, please stop talking nonsense," Lillian said, feeling a little angry.

Even Lillian wouldn't believe it for a second, let alone the others. The Supreme One was a mythical figure, a god among men, who was completely beyond their reach.

If he were the Supreme One, how could he possibly be the son-in-law of their Smith family? Sebastian knew that they wouldn't believe him, but that didn't matter.

He locked eyes with Oscar, his voice turning icy as he said, "Oscar, my patience is wearing thin. Act now, or you'll die here."