ve him a hard nod on his lips. He had never unleashed so much anger on someone in his entire l

throw back a single punch. His heart raced fast as he tried pushing Sebas

nald stated under his breath, while he used his

knuckle till it turned white, before

friend?!!!" Sebastian's voice thundered, glaring

tfully, and most importantly, for making him have an extra year in school. Sabestian retaliated bravely, not minding t

ess. She knew quite well not to get close to the scene so she didn't get her share. So she quickly turned away t

he needed to call his friends to save him from that godforsaken humiliatio

were all enjoying the scene as nobody dared to pull Seb

d long ago in the orphanage where he grew up. He had developed a survival skill and

dn't even lift a finger when Sebastian was punching deeply into his face. His saving grace

Bang

lyzed for a moment as he slowly fell on his back. He could feel a warm liquid gushing down to

but the smirk on Sabestian face angered Donald the more, satisfaction and fulfillment glea

ominent as he tightened his fist, wiggling his sore neck in agitation

They needed to act fast before the school authorities got to the scene, they

in his guts, making him groan inwardly. He felt physical pain, but

uld ki

, the Laundry gu

anyone could sta

strong guts, Sabe

doesn't rip him off

they were oddly satisfied about Donald's defeat. They were secretly in support of S

on. "Is that My Alexander Weng jacket lying on the floor?" Donald's eyes darke

ed it was indeed his jacket lying on the floor. If he was that agitated by the j

dollars?" Donald asked again, his gaze piercing deep into Sabe

. They knew it was about to get messy, knowing fu

naged to slip out of Sabestian's unzipped bag. He glanced at it thoroughly, holding it by its

e jacket, it was squeezed and ashy even a baby could tell it was caused by a hot pressing

!" Donald stated, picking up his

"You're going to choose between your scholarship or rep

tian knew he was screwed. He had allowed

t with Donald so they were biased and didn't act professionally. They d

. Marilyn, on the other hand, was busy doing a nurse's job on Donald, cleaning off his wound an

r four years of fighting relentlessly. His heart was full of anguish, reflecting through

**

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one, he was brought in yesterday from St psalms Institute," Steve stated,

evil smirk playing on his lips. It was obvious he was affiliated with the Donald family because if they were charging Sabestian

r called out in a sharp tone

ing him out to the reception where Ste

always had such demeanor and expression. O

ebastian, he wasted no time giving him a warm

he tears?" Sebastian stated, his tone laced w

from the hit, thank goodnes

welled up again in his lids. He swallowed loudly before uttering, "I'm afra