Todos os capítulos de Goodbye, Saintess.: Capítulo 221 - Capítulo 230

"No, I can't accept this! How could this happen all of a sudden?" Claire cried, tears glinting in her eyes as she shook her head.Before Sabina could reply, footsteps sounded outside. Cecil, Charice, Jack, and Sandy entered the room."You stupid twerp! Your grandmother was diagnosed with heart failure a week ago! She only kept it from you because she was worried about your reaction. And what did you do? You brought a pretender and a prick home to lie to her!" Cecil thundered, his face twisted in pain and indignation. "What kind of ulterior motive do you have, Claire?!"Jack added, "Right? I don't know what got into her, Granny. She has become even worse than before. She couldn't bother making things easier for you, not even when you're at the end of your life!"Did you even see the chaos her pretender boyfriend caused downstairs? He strutted around like some prince, acting as if his company was more important than Blanc Inc.!"But I'm sure that he's a scam artist. She's not going

"Thank you, Grandma! Thank you for this…"Sabina patted Claire's back gently, her smile warm. "Don't cry, sweetie. I don't have much time left on Earth, which is why I want to see you truly happy before I'm gone…"Her eyes, lined with the scars of time, fixed on me. "Marry Cici for me, will you, Sebastian?"She was pleading.I was about to nod when a sharp, smug voice echoed from outside. "Objection!"The McKays perked up instantly."Her life is doomed the moment she marries that worthless nobody, Mrs. McKay! For that, I object to this request!"Finally! The hero the McKays had been waiting for had arrived.The family stepped aside as Victor's bodyguard pushed him through in a wheelchair. He looked battered, but his confidence shone undiminished."I know everything about you now, Sebastian! There's nothing you can say or do to bluff your way out. Leave if you value your pride!" he declared, smirking.There was no waaay in hell that I would be intimidated by a guy in a wheelch

In a few seconds, the rest of the McKays had left Sabina's room. Only Victor and his bodyguards remained."Well, well. Who would have thought my father had already gotten Mr. Goldman's ears? You're finished, you insignificant worm!" Victor sneered, smirking as if Baron himself were his father.I snickered. "You think Baron is here for you?""Duh? Who else would he be here for? You?" Victor snorted. "You're not even qualified to wash his feet."…Victor was actually surprised. He couldn't believe Baron had shown up out of nowhere. Even if his father had managed to curry the man's favor, the idea that a single word could bring Baron to some random grandmother's birthday seemed impossible.More importantly, Lawrence had no idea his son had secretly returned to the McKay residence. How could he have known to send Baron here?Before Victor could process any of this, the McKays' actions overwhelmed him. Their display convinced him that his family truly had the power to pull this off.

"This is nothing," Baron said, keeping his tone friendly. He shook Victor's hand.To the McKays and Victor, it was far from nothing. In fact, it was probably the most powerful shot of confidence Victor had ever received. Baron had come here for him alone.Any man would feel like a king in that moment."This isn't nothing, Mr. Goldman. God, I don't know why my dad would invite someone as busy as you to a humble party like this," Victor said smugly, refusing to let go of Baron's hand.Baron frowned almost imperceptibly and released it. Who was this guy? He'd acted like they were old friends the moment he arrived. And who the hell was his father?He couldn't be Sebastian's son, that was certain. This kid even seemed older than him.Worst of all, Baron had only spoken out of courtesy, yet Victor interpreted it as a personal connection and behaved like they were friends. The hell?Still, this could be one of Sebastian's associates. Baron had no intention of blowing up over it. He shi

"You twerp!" Cecil thundered.Before he could continue, Claire moved on to her next target."And you! How hard is it for you to pretend to care about me when your true nature is that of a bitch?!" she bellowed at Charice. "You destroyed someone else's family. He was married, yet you were cheap enough to get in his bed anyway. No matter how hard you try, you'll never be more than a stinking homewrecker! Hell has a special place reserved for a bitch like you!"I was taken aback. I hadn't realized Claire could speak like this. But then again, I supported her completely. These weren't her family. They were her curse—selfish pieces of trash who cared for no one but themselves.…Charice shook with fury. "How dare you talk to me like that, you fucking bitch?!"She had little to defend herself with. Her status as a homewrecker was undeniable. The other McKays watched in vile intrigue and morbid amusement.Claire turned to them. "And you? Think you're any better? There's a reason that b