Reborn to my engagement night by Baxter Walters

Chapter 57 She Is Hurt "Mr. Gale, Mr. Lockhart, we have a problem!” The manager, panting heavily, arrived at the private room where Wesley was.

38% Finished Wesley was in the midst of a drinking gwith a beautiful woman. He had just lost a round and was about to take a drink.

Hearing the frantic tone, he promptly contorted his expression into one of annoyance.

"Why are you panicking? Take your tand tellwhat's the matter." With all the fighting going on out there, how can I not panic? The manager quickly said, "Mr. Gale, Mr. Lockhart, you need to get out there quickly. There's a fight breaking out at the entrance!" Wesley couldn't help but frown in displeasure, feeling even more annoyed.

"Do you not want to work here anymore? So what if there's a fight outside? You've been the manager here for years. It's not like you've never seen a brawl before. Why are you fussing over such a trivial matter?" The manager trembled with fear.

But recalling the scene downstairs, he dared not neglect it and stammered, "It's not like that, Mr. Gale... It seems Ms. Thornton is in a fight with others!" What! Wesley's frown deepened as he asked in disbelief, "Are you talking about... Madelyn?" The manager dared not lie. He nodded. "Mr. Gale, I'm certain I'm not wrong. It's Ms. Thornton." Upon hearing this, Wesley couldn't help but lower his head in deep thought. Why hasn't this crazy woman gone back yet? And she's even started a fight? Sebastian, who had been sitting in the corner, suddenly stood up.

"Sebastian." When Wesley looked up, all he saw was the retreating figure of Sebastian. He sure is anxious.

He had no choice but to quickly follow along.

At that moment, the scene downstairs was nothing short of a chaotic mess.

Beatrice seemed to have lost her mind, continuously pulling at Madelyn's hair without le ng go. Madelyn felt as if her scalp was about to be torn off.

"Madelyn, thought you were quite the hotshot, huh? Con!" Beatrice taunted arrogantly.

1/4 18:1 Fri, 4 Chapter 57 She Is Hurt It was as if they were showcasing ssort of talent.

38% Finished Truth be told, Madelyn felt utterly embarrassed, but she simply couldn't suppress the anger burning within her.

The mere thought of Beatrice slandering her was something she just couldn't tolerate.

At that moment, Sebastian hastily strode out of the club, only to be met with a scene of utter chaos.

Despite the utter chaos, he could still instantly recognize the disheveled Madelyn in the crowd.

Seeing her in such a sorry state, he was immediately filled with rage.

"Stop!" Everyone was stunned.

Sebastian walked straight toward the crowd, exuding an intimidating aura.

His features, finely chiseled, bore an aloof expression. He seemed like a dictator who held dominion over the world.

Everyone dared not utter another word.

"What are you doing here?" Sebastian first looked at Madelyn.

Finally seeing Sebastian, Madelyn felt an inexplicable joy in her heart.

She opened her mouth, ready to say that she had arrived quite a while ago and had been waiting for him. here for several hours.

However, Beatrice beat her to it, playing the victim first. "Sebastian, she's here for a secret rendezvous with her lover!" Taken aback, Madelyn immediately protested, “Beatrice, what on earth are you talking about?" "Sebastian, Madelyn has really crossed the line! I had just cout with my friends when I saw her openly flirting with Christopher right at the entrance of the club behind your back. I was angry. I couldn't stand it anymore, so I confronted her." Beatrice's words dripped with vivid and pitiful emotion.

Subtly and silently, she shifted all the blonto Madelyn.

Sebastian looked up, his gaze settling on Christopher who was present at the scene.

His eyes turned cold.

Christopher's heart constricted, an inexplicable fear taking hold.

Stepping back, he said in a quavering voice, “M-Madelyn has always had feelings for me. She chere to wait for me." 211 18:11 Fri, 4 Apr ## Chapter 57 She Is Hurt disdain.

Isn't it glaringly obvious? Madelyn is a promiscuous woman, going behind her fiancé's back to seduce other men. Madelyn was taken aback. That's not true! D*mn you, Christopher. What the hell are you talking about? "It's not like that, Sebastian. Listen to me. I..." Finished Madelyn was in a rush to explain herself. But as soon as she looked up, she saw Sebastian's indifferent face.

In an instant, all the words she intended to say got stuck in her throat.

A wave of injustice welled up in her heart.

What's the point of explaining? He'll probably never believeanymore.

I cover to look for him in the middle of the night, yet he just ignored me, leavingoutside for such a long time...

Since he has already lost faith in me, what's the point of any further explanations? Madelyn's heart was somewhat wounded.

The pain in her dislocated arm had intensified by now. During the fight earlier, her attention had been diverted, hence she hadn't noticed it until now. At that moment, Madelyn was in such pain that her face had turned pale, and she was breaking out in a cold sweat.

Seeing her in such a disheveled state, with her complexion looking so poor, Sebastian couldn't help but slightly furrow his brows, feeling a bit concerned. "What's wrong with you?" Madelyn, however, simply shook her head, a bitter smile gracing her lips.

Then, without uttering another word, she turned and walked away.

Her dislocated arm swung uncontrollably, swaying in a manner that was somewhat startling to witness.

The people present wondered, "What happened to her arm? Why does it look as if it's broken?" "Yeah, I think it's broken." Upon hearing those words, Sebastian furrowed his brows. She's hurt! Just as he was about to chase after her, someone abruptly tugged at his clothes. "Sebastian!"

Turning around, he saw Beatrice giving him a pitiful look. "Sebastian, I I was hit quite hard earlier. Can you taketo the hospital?" Sebastian's impatience surfaced, his brows furrowing even more.

: 3/4 18:11 Fri, 4 Apr Chapter 57 She Is Hurt As Beatrice continued to whine, Sebastian only felt a throbbing pain in his temples.

At that moment, he suddenly turned his gaze toward Wesley who was next to him. "Wesley, take Beatrice to the hospital." Finished 58 18:11 Fri, 4 Apr N.

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