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Chapter 467 How did I die? That was it. Stella stood up and coldly pushed open the partition door leading to the one-way glass. "Ms. Carter..." The leader, holding a medical kit but unable to get an inch closer to Sebastian, spoke in a low voice upon seeing her. Stella: "Give it to me." A brief pause. "You all... go out first," she said. The compartment fell completely silent. Not far away, Sebastian stood with his back to Stella. At six feet four, his figure radiated an icy darkness. His long fingers hung by his side. A circle of blood had splattered on the floor.
Perhaps hearing the movement, Sebastian turned his head. In the dim light, his crimson eyes looked terrifying. "Don't come any closer," he said. His voice was hoarse. 'Looking like this right now, I must look awful! he thought. "Mm," Stella replied lazily. Her steps toward him didn't stop. Soon, she was standing in front of him, as if she hadn't noticed the web-like cracks in the glass, mixed with blood. Sebastian's eyes flickered. "Good boy... be obedient," Stella said with a casual, soft laugh. She held out her palm.
The next moment, Sebastian slowly placed his still-bleeding hand into her palm, which she gripped firmly. His eyes darkened slightly. "I'm going to clean your wound now. If it hurts, you have to tell me," Stella said patiently. From Sebastian's angle, her long lashes were perfectly separated. In a moment, "Hey, I'm not a child," Sebastian's voice was hoarse. Stella raised her eyes, arched an eyebrow, then poured half a bottle of hydrogen peroxide directly onto his hand. Sebastian gasped sharply in pain. He rolled his eyes. "So...
if you hadn't shown up, what would have happened to Lucas?" In fact, Sebastian, clever as he was, had already known the answer to Ryan's words just now, "from the moment Lucas survived." Yet he still wanted to hear it from Stella's own lips. Stella said casually, "He'd die." Sebastian's fingers trembled. "The day he was kidnapped, Lucas would have been choked to death, right in front of 'Stella." Stella's voice was calm, matter-of-fact. "Grandma would die too, from cardiac arrest." "And me?" he asked. Sebastian's eyes seemed to hold the stars Hacked in an unbeatably deep, melodious voice.
Successfully unlocked! 1/4 Chapter 467 How did I die? "Mm?" Stella replied. "How did I die?" he asked. Stella paused in her movements, looked up, and met his gaze. "Burned. You set fire in the cemetery." "Is that so?" Sebastian lowered his head and chuckled lightly. "Seems like something I'd do." Even the shadow on the ground was darkened. "Sebastian." Stella tied the last knot of the bandage and suddenly spoke. Sebastian: "Mm?" "Want some candy?" Stella felt into her pocket; the gummy was indeed still there, the one Lucas had slipped into her pocket when he left that morning.
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If she remembered correctly, it was strawberry-flavored. She thought. Sebastian looked at Stella, his eyelashes casting faint shadows under his eyes. Stella chuckled softly. She raised her hand, bit the gummy, and the next moment, planted both hands on his arms, tiptoed, and leaned toward his thin lips. The beads on her wrist lightly bumped. Sebastian's eyes darkened instantly, like the deep sea, dense to the extreme. A man's allure. He leaned in, eyes still fixed on her. A simple touch felt like a world-shaking kiss, even the air silently radiating intoxicating desire.
"So, I didn't spare anyone." Stella's long lashes lifted slightly. As Sebastian took the gummy from her lips, she spoke lightly. Those people... She hadn't spared a single one. Not even five-year-old Ryan. She would make them suffer, each and every one, alive in greater pain than death. This was Shark, vengeful yet protective, giving the best gift to her "delicate, helpless" benefactor. In the suburbs of the capital, at the training base. Indoor training arena. Lucas, John, and Big Ben were sitting on the floor, with various cut fruits and snacks in front of them.
Plain Plant had found a corner to sunbathe. The group looked like they were on a picnic, while in front of them, Joey was being slammed to the ground by the big Fabian for the 103rd time. Then it came the 104th time. "Again!" Joey punched the ground and stood up. John expressionlessly held a piece of watermelon to the little master's mouth. Lucas bit it and chewed away. Joey was being slammed to the ground for the 105th time, while Lucas kept chewing the watermelon. Lucas was still chewing when it came the 106th time. "Hey!
That's enough!" Joey sat cross-legged on the floor, hungry and thirsty, fuming. Lucas tilted his head adorably. He pushed one of the sandwich boxes toward him. Joey was speechless. Chapter 467 How did I die? Forget it. He had principles. Absolutely never steal a child's food. "Again!" Joey got up once more, and this time, possessed by some unknown hunger, his fist nearly touched Fabian in the swing, yet the next moment, he was slammed down again for the 107th time. "Why can't I reach!" Joey screamed. He rolled on the floor in fury, like a little bean worm.
"Nope." Big Ben propped his chubby hand on his cheek, his round head mimicking Lucas's adorable tilt." Though you're being slammed, your practical speed has improved by 6.12 seconds since two hours ago. You' re making progress." Joey was speechless. With a grunt, he flipped from lying on his back to crawling face down. Looking at Big Ben, his eyes lit up as he crawled toward him. "You can even calculate that? Amazing!" He raised his hand and put it on Big Ben's big feet. "You little pervert! Touching Big Ben's feet, that's not clean!!!" Big Ben flipped instantly.
Everyone heard a thud as Joey was scooped up by Big Ben, spun around, and tossed far away. He screamed. Joey's voice soared from near to far, tracing a rainbow arc in midair before landing with a plop at the feet of Stella and Sebastian, who had just entered. "Stella, you're back..." Joey, bruised all over from a full day of beatings, barely lifted his face and coughed out an innocent smile at Stella. Stella froze. Sebastian, caught off guard, looked momentarily awkward.
"Stella!" Lucas immediately dropped what he was holding and ran toward her, but this time Sebastian scooped him up single-handedly into his arms. Lucas rolled his eyes. She looked totally unimpressed. But she decided that she'd endure two seconds. Two seconds passed quickly. "Stella." Lucas flailed in Sebastian's arms like a dog paddling, reaching out to Stella for a hug. Sebastian was speechless. 'Ha, gave my heart to the wrong person!' he thought. "Um..." Joey said. "Big Ben said I improved." Joey's eyes begged for praise. Stella said, "Big Ben?" "Hey!
Don't speak arrogantly!" Big Ben stomped over from a distance, glaring at Joey, then glanced at Stella and held up his chubby hand: "Except for Stella! Whatever Stella says is right!" Big Ben made a heart with its robot hands. Joey was speechless. Total double standard. Editorial Board Editorial Board Our editorial team works behind the scenes to refine each chapter, maintain consistency, and deliver the best reading experience.
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