Semua Bab Goodbye, Saintess.: Bab 141 - Bab 150

"He's one of Baron Goldman's mooks. And yet Baron refuses to apologize or make amends for what I went through! Instead, he sided with that jerk against me!"A flicker of sympathy crossed Harvey's eyes. He ignored Baron for a moment. "My poor grandson! Quick, back to my car. I brought a doctor with me. Ask her to help you, but be respectful. She's the very Goddess of Medicine. You leave this to me, Terry."Terry nodded like a schoolboy doing as he was told and climbed into Harvey's car. He dropped the act for a second, turning to glare at Baron and me with a look that could curdle milk.Baron muttered, "Shit, we've got a problem.""Problem?" I glanced at the old man. "Nice suit, but what's so dangerous about that bastard's grandfather?""If Harvey Amos is famous for anything, it's that his grandson can do no wrong in his eyes. This isn't the first time Terry's caused trouble. And every time, his grandfather swoops in to clean up the mess. That's why the kid turned into such an assh

All it would take for the Amos family to vanish into Astergrad's history was for Sebastian's true identity as the lost heir to be revealed.Baron could only lament that Julius had chosen to test his grandson so harshly.There was one more truth to reckon with—a giant would always be a giant. Whether exposed or not, Sebastian would remain the lost heir whom Baron had to protect at all costs.…"No! I won't let you get hurt! If you do, everything I've done up to this point will have been for nothing!" Baron shouted.Harvey had watched our exchange with mounting impatience and irritation, as though we had forgotten his presence entirely. "Seems like he's eager to get his skull cracked open with a bottle. Why not let him have his fun?"Then Harvey's tone shifted, cold and measured. "In fact, I've changed my mind. I'm tired of this. Flint, deal with him. Smash a bottle over that brat's head so we can all go home.""Understood." Flint Steele, a towering wall of muscle, finally spoke.

Hera's features were undeniably beautiful, but even she could not match the aura of this elven princess.A strange sense of familiarity tugged at me. Where had I seen her before?"Dr. Fey! I am surprised you would take an interest in such a squabble, but your thoughts are always welcome," Harvey said deferentially. His earlier posturing had vanished. "I must warn you, though. This may grow unpleasant. Perhaps you should step back a little."He failed to notice that the doctor's eyes were not on him. She was staring at me, her gaze locked with mine, her very soul seeming to tremble.Did she recognize me? The question gnawed at me, and the proof revealed itself sooner than I expected."My elven princess, Metis— No, Dr. Fey, I mean! What are you doing here? You should return inside, ma'am. No need to sully your delicate eyes with this mess!" Terry babbled, his malice dissolving into the sycophantic grin of a bewitched fool.Unable to resist, he drifted closer. He had never encounter

"Please don't forget to treat me, Dr. Fey. I'll be waiting at our residence." Harvey cast me a sharp look and sighed bitterly. "Don't worry. I can read the room. Enjoy your afternoon reminiscing with your associate, Dr. Fey."Terry, however, broke out in protest. "What the hell?! This isn't fair! How is this fair?! Look at me! I got screwed over, but he looks as untouched as a newborn! How is this dignifying to me?!"Who cares about this so-called goddess? She's on his side! That tells you everything about her so-called skills—she's overrated as hell! We shouldn't listen to her!"Terry was seething with jealousy. The beautiful doctor couldn't take her eyes off Sebastian, as if she were entranced. What made Sebastian so special? When she treated Terry's wounds, she never looked at him once. Yet now, she practically had stars in her eyes for that bastard."He! Needs! To! Pay!" Terry roared."Shut up!" Harvey thundered at last, his voice thick with disappointment. "Is your dignity mo

Metis' eyes widened. Instead of scolding me, she burst out laughing.…The Amoses stood frozen in shock, trembling with fury.Terry spun toward us and snarled, "I can't fucking stand these pricks!"He was about to charge when Harvey yanked him back by the arm."No! We're leaving! Your grandfather's life depends on her. We don't have a choice!" Harvey snapped, his tone heavy with fatigue. "Haven't we been humiliated enough today?"Terry turned to see his grandfather seething."That's exactly why I have to do something about this, Grandpa!" he protested.Harvey silenced him with a hard stare. The two climbed into the car without another word.As the vehicle pulled away, Terry's rage boiled over. "I can't… I can't just let this slide, Grandpa! I won't stand for it!""And you think I can?" Harvey shot back.His eyes were shut, but his voice carried a sharp, dangerous edge. "Our family has never been treated with such contempt in all our history. Never. But Dr. Fey won't be here