Chapter 2152


    Perhaps it was because he had received plenty of bad news that day, but Dean''s ability to bear the


    news had increased.


    When he heard what Sebastian said, he did not get angry which would worsen his condition.


    He looked straight ahead at the white wall in front of him. He froze. It was as if someone had cast a


    spell over him.


    Sebastian looked at his father in a daze, as if he saw his father suddenly aging ten years in front of


    him.


    Dean had never looked this depressed.


    "Dad, I don’t think we can get this money back. You should just ept it!" Sebastian said once


    more, consoling his father, "How much did you borrow? We''ll slowly pay it back."


    Dean snickered condescendingly," Sebastian, I''m not dead yet! Even if Ang and Mary have died,


    it can’t change the fact that Elliot is a dead man walking! I have never been afraid of anyone in my


    entire life! So, what if he is richer than me? I''ll just fight with him!"


    "Dad, you should recuperate. Your health is more important," Sebastian said quietly.


    "You’re a useless being! You can''t even help me alleviate my worries! Other than putting a funeral


    for me once I''m dead, what else can you do?" Dean’s blood pressure had stabilized. He felt that he


    was not going to die anytime soon, so his temper red up.


    "Then, I''ll just leave.” Sebastian did not want to stay there being an eyesore, nor did he want to just


    take it from his father.


    Dean saw his son about to leave, and he was feeling a little reluctant. He realized that his words


    were a little too harsh.


    "Sebastian!" Dean called out, "Go check and see if Mary is really dead or not. If she is dead, go and


    n hers and Ang''s funeral!"


    Sebastian replied, "How do you want me to do it? More formal or simpler?”


    Dean thought for a while before saying, "Of course, do it more formally. Ang is the winner of the


    Marshall''s Award this year. I will send you the guest list, by then, go and inform them."


    "Okay."


    "Sebastian, I''m letting you handle this. You have to do it well," Dean said seriously, " You''re my son.


    There is nothing to hide from you. From the two-point-one billion dors, I borrowed half of it from


    the bank. Not only do I have to return the money in full, but I also have to pay the interest."


    Dean felt a huge burden on him. His heart sunk even more.


    "Dad, you asked me to do it well, but it’s only a funeral. Why would it matter?"


    "Hehe, the funeral is just a cover. Do you really think I would hold a funeral for them if I did not want


    to turn things around? I''m so angry I want to skin Ang alive right now so that she would regret it!"


    At that, Dean''s face flushed red. However, he was still in a good mood. "Go and deal with the


    funeral. I''ll get someone else to deal with others. Whether the Jennings family can turn the tables


    around, it all depends on this!"


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    Sebastian could not understand the meaning behind his father’s words, but seeing how confident


    his father was, perhaps he already had an idea.


    In the end, his father still did not trust him enough.


    For the past few years, the person his father trusted the most was Ang. It was a pity that Ang


    was only polite and pretended to be lovey-dovey with him on the surface, but she secretly had other


    ns.


    She finally achieved her ns and heartlessly abandoned Dean.


    Sebastian felt that his father was actually quite pitiful. Other than releasing his anger on other


    people, he could not do anything else.


    In the evening, Avery returned home and showed Elliot the little gifts that she had


    bought.