Faye hesitated for a mont and then laughed.
"Sebastian, don’t think you can use this to threaten .
There are so things you and I both understand.
If this really goes public, it would indeed be unfavorable for Hunter.
But do you have the guts to reveal all this?
Can you handle the consequences of the secret being exposed?
If you dare, then go ahead and make it public.
Anyway, I’ve long been ready to live and die with him.
But what about you? How will the world see you in the future?
First, you seduced the older brother, and after dumping the brother, you tried to cling to the younger one.
Do you think you can get away unscathed?
Right now, you can at least enjoy everything you possess in peace.
But that might not be the case in the future.
You have always been smart, so you should be clearer than I am about the pros and cons."
Faye finished speaking, opened the door, and left without looking back.
Sebastian clenched his fists tightly. Not afraid of death... what more could she do to them?
Entering the bustling front hall, Faye raised her eyebrows, her expression slightly annoyed.
It’s just after five, not yet the bustling ti, but the bar already showed signs of being busy.
She shook her head and smiled; there are always so people who love to lose themselves here.
As she reached the entrance, Owen just walked in from outside.
Seeing Faye, he wasn’t surprised: "Faye, are you leaving now?"
Faye shrugged and smiled: "Aren’t you surprised to see a rare guest here?"
"I knew you would be here."
"How did you know?"
Owen pointed outside: "Your husband just called , asking to look after you. So, has Sebastian left?"
Faye shook her head: "He’s still in the private room, probably pondering sothing alone."
Owen lifted his wrist to check the ti: "Just in ti, stay and have dinner with ."
"Hmph, there are plenty of people who want to have dinner with ; you need to make a reservation in advance."
Owen rolled his eyes at her: "You don’t have to disdain so blatantly."
Faye chuckled: "If you’re treating to a grand al, then that’s a different story."
"That’s not difficult; at my bar, we lack many things, but not grand als. Co on, let’s eat in my room."
Faye turned around and went back to the private room with him.
It just so happened that she had sothing to ask him too.
Now was the perfect ti.
After entering the private room, Owen imdiately instructed soone to prepare dinner.
Owen’s private room here was almost like a small apartnt, only it was on the second floor, which was relatively quieter.
Because Anchester’s most famous lawyer backs the bar, there had never been any fights or troubles like in other bars.
Owen never lacked money, nor was he short on stubbornness, so few in Anchester dared to offend him.
"So, what do you want to drink? Mango juice? Milk tea?"
Faye pouted: "Hmph, am I still a child? You want to drink that kind of stuff."
"From the way you said it, you want a drink? Why, is there sothing you need to drown your sorrows over with alcohol?"
Faye scratched her head; her previously amused expression disappeared, her face turned slightly solemn.
"What can I say? Isn’t that just life, everyone has their own troubles."
As Faye spoke, she looked at him with a bit of confusion.
"Don’t be so deep. I can’t get used to you being like this all of a sudden.
Every ti I see you not talking or smiling, I feel nervous.
You’re better off being carefree like before."
Faye smiled wryly: "I have sothing to ask you; as a professional lawyer, can you help resolve a doubt?"
"Go ahead, when it cos to professionalism, there’s no one tougher than in Anchester."
"Has Hunter ever ntioned Walter and Sebastian to you?"
Owen laughed: "Of course he has, I’m his consultant lawyer, who else would he talk to about this?
Do you want to ask about those two?"
Faye nodded: "Hunter said he already has a thorough plan and is fully prepared.
I’m not worried about that.
But now I’m curious about one thing. Do you think I could possibly get back the money I gave Sebastian years ago?"
"Impossible, there’s no doubt about it.
Back then, when you and your grandmother gave Sebastian the money, there was no docuntation.
Moreover, that money was the reward Sebastian received for agreeing to leave Hunter.
Even if she admitted to receiving the money, you would still have a hard ti getting it back."
"But now she’s divorced from Lucas, and she openly wants to destroy my family."
Owen crossed his arms, touching his chin in thought for a mont: "If you’re determined to do this, I might be able to think of a way to help you.
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