Goodbye, Saintess. Novel

---- Chapter 139 "Goldman!" Terry snarled, his face dark with rage. This hundred- man cavalry had made taking me out nearly impossible! Baron Inc.'s security guards charged into the restaurant in a stampede, breaking through Terry's wall of bodyguards. Under their protection, Baron hurried toward me. "Are you okay, Master?! I'm sorry I'm late!' Then he noticed the blood on my hand. His expression dropped. The most important man in this entire city was injured. "You sons of bitches! You hurt him?!" he bellowed.

"I will not forgive you for this!" "No, wait-that's Terry's blood," | replied with a grin The size of Baron's rescue party had exceeded my expectations. Suddenly, the situation felt simpler. Baron sighed in relief. "Terry's blood? Good! Music to my ears. As long as you're not hurt." If Sebastian was the sleeping giant, the entire Grimwald family was a clan of untouchable titans, capable of leveling a city. How could they forgive a city where one of their heirs was injured? ---- "What the hell? You'd make an enemy out of me and my family for this asshole?!" Terry snarled.

"Your family?" Baron sneered. "As if your family means anything! You think I'm here to save him? No, dumbo. I'm saving you and your family. If he suffered even a scratch, you wouldn't just die overnight. Your entire family, along with that century-old foundation and its power, would be gone by tomorrow!" Baron was speaking the truth-terrifyingly, he was not exaggerating. However, Terry took it as a provocation and threat. "The hell? Who does he think he is? Some kind of god?! Sod off with that bullshit!" Terry scoffed.

"You think you're as powerful as us just because you finally joined the Astergrad Four? That's just a facade. The Goldmans are parvenus! You have no real power or connections! Hell, you know you need us to provide technical support for one of your products!" The Amoses and Baron Inc. were business partners. The family had always guarded that specific technology with an iron grip, and Baron had never succeeded in guessing or replicating it. He hated being subservient forever, so he kept hosting investment meetings like the last one, searching for a better project or partnership.

---- Yet Baron had somehow made an enemy of his company's biggest partner before he could even begin working with Sebastian. It no longer mattered. Who cared about the Amoses' tech at this point? "Forget you and that shitty technology, Terry! | don't give a rat's ass about it! I'm just amazed my mentor hasn't ground you into dust yet!"