Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian) novel Chapter 568

"Prince Charles is right. You absolutely cannot carve words on his forehead."

"You've already gone too far by breaking his legs. Carving words on his forehead would be extremely excessive."

Several people spoke up to criticize Sebastian. They weren't really concerned for Charles. They just mainly wanted to curry favor with him and avoid his retaliation.

Esme also said, "Sebastian, why don't we let it go? He's the crown prince of Cereria, after all."

"I don't care what kind of prince he is. Those who insult others will be insulted in return. Did he think of these things when he carved the words on those other people's foreheads?"

Sebastian wasn't just trying to scare him. He picked up the dagger and aimed it at Charles' forehead.

"No. You can't do this to me!" Charles' face turned pale with fear. He quickly reached out to push Sebastian's hand away.

Sebastian immediately became angry. He simply pinned Charles' hand to the ground with the dagger.

Charles let out an even more piercing scream.

Everyone present was stunned, deeply shocked by Sebastian's ruthlessness.

Sebastian pulled out another dagger and began carving. Meanwhile, Charles screamed in agony, his uninjured hand clutching his thigh tightly.

He didn't dare to interfere anymore, knowing that it was futile and would only cause more suffering.

Sebastian had carved the words "Western Region mongrel" in blood on Charles' head.

"My penmanship is getting more and more beautiful."

Sebastian was quite satisfied with his work. He then looked at Rainey and asked, "Ms. Lloyd, what do you think?"

Rainey nodded in agreement. "Mr. Wilder, your handwriting is neat and graceful. Each letter is profound. The words 'Western Region mongrel' particularly complements the subject perfectly. It's brilliant!"

At that moment, Charles was in so much pain that tears flowed from his eyes. His heart burned with rage. "Lord Eastsea will be here soon. I will definitely torture you a hundred times over!"

Sebastian displayed a mocking smile. "It seems that you have a special fondness for the words 'a hundred times.' How about I learn from you and carve these words on your body a hundred times?"

"Prince Charles, how did you end up like this? Who did this?" Keith was both shocked and furious.

"It was that bastard!" Charles pointed at Sebastian, gritting his teeth. "He broke my legs and carved words on my forehead. This is a great humiliation and a challenge to Cereria. If you don't settle this to my satisfaction today, I'll bring an army to raze Dragotha to the ground!"

Keith quickly tried to calm him down. "Prince Charles, please don't be angry. I'll definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

Keith then turned to Sebastian. However, as Sebastian had his back turned, he only felt that his silhouette was somewhat familiar, but he didn't think much of it.

He said coldly, "Prince Charles is our honored guest in Dragotha. How dare you beat him and humiliate him in various ways? This crime is unforgivable! Men, seize him!"

As several soldiers prepared to grab Sebastian, Esme stepped forward to block them.

"Wait! Lord Eastsea, you can't just listen to one side of the story. He insulted us first. He had also injured many of our people earlier and carved words on their foreheads. If anyone's in the wrong, it's him. He's the one who started it."

"Is this true?" Keith asked as he looked at the crowd.

Everyone lowered their heads.