Sebastian had a solemn expression. His manly bronze complexion carried a deep sense of sadness.
But still, he did not allow himself to let out any emotion.
With a face that seemed to be sad and tired, he looked at Sabrina, unmoving.
Sabrina could not guess what Sebastian was thinking.
She had always thought she was steady and impenetrable. But in front of him, she felt like a transparent piece of paper.
Just like right now, he might have an aura of sadness around him due to his mother's condition. He still did not let out any tears of pain, only suppressing his sadness inside himself.
Outwardly, he still looked cold and dignified in his suit.
But her?
She was filthy, and her face was blackened. She had been either tricked by Selene, or mocked by Nigel, or even berated by Old Master Shaw. She had even been talked down to by Mindy.
There was also Sebastian.
Sabrina did not know how Sebastian was going to
handle her after he had the freedom to do so.
He had deep foundations, and was ruthless and never hesitant.
She could not stand up to him at all. She had never wanted to go against him. She had never thought of provoking anyone within the upper society of South City.
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