My Gorgeous Aunty

Chapter 28 A Real Outlaw

In order to avoid running to the QS Hotel but failed to find Francisco, Sebastian brought Giovanna's cell

phone with him.

When Francisco sent a message to Giovanna, stating that he changed his room to 1506, Sebastian

happened to be startled by Megan's car driving past him and didn't see it.

Sebastian had done a lot of such things as walking to hundreds of households at night when he was

abroad, whether it was stealing, killing or accompanying a noblewoman for the night, nothing had ever

gone wrong.

But tonight, Francisco made him entering the wrong room and broke into a beauty's bathroom...

This was a great humiliation, making him feel extremely ashamed. Right now, Francisco was yelling at

him, so Sebastian was annoyed, raised his hand and threw the wine glass.

Right on target!

That's good.

Seeing the blood dripping out immediately after the wine glass burst on Francisco's forehead,

Sebastian felt much better.

Francisco shrieked and raised his hand to cover his forehead in a panic before pulling his legs up and

running towards the door.

He was worthy his title as a president, his mind was calm. After perceiving the danger, he could still

calm down, figuring that the best way to respond at this time, and rush out of the suite, shouting for

help.

Just storming out of the suite and yelling for help, and whoever this young man was, he was going to

get into trouble.

Sebastian didn't want to get into trouble, much less let Francisco escape. After seeing him run towards

the door, he sneered and kicked violently with his right foot.

There was not only wine and delicacies on the table, but also fruit plates.

A fruit knife rested on the plate, unopened, but already enough to stab Francisco's left leg after

shooting out in an electric flash.

"Ouch!

It hurts."

Francisco, who was about to run to the door, let out a miserable cry and flopped to the ground.

Francisco was surprisingly tough and tried to crawl outside regardless his suffering from great pain.

The president suite at the QS Hotel had a perfect soundproofing quality, so even if Mr. Scott shouted in

his greatest voice, people outside couldn't hear it.

Francisco climbed behind the door and his fingers just touched the door when he felt his right ankle

tightening, as if being dragged by someone as a dead dog, to the sofa.

Seeing that Rose was infatuated with him, Sebastian still had to consider her feelings, not wanting him

to suffer too much.

Sebastian had given him enough respect, he dragged him over and slammed him on the sofa.

Francisco could no longer care about the pain in his legs and scrambled to roll over, and he was just

about to stand up when Sebastian said indifferently.

"Don't you dare to get up."

I dare!

Francisco was a tough man and immediately stood up.

But as he stood up, the sharp pain came like an electric shock through his left leg and over his right

index finger.

Anyone, after being stabbed by a fruit knife in the left leg, being kicked on the thigh and making the

stab deeper, with a broken index finger on the left hand, would definitely suffer from great pain and

scream in an angry voice.

Sebastian only liked to hear women screaming in bed.

All other grunts were noisy and annoying.

So when Francisco opened his big mouth just to make a noise, Sebastian filled his mouth with a

banana.

Luckily, the banana wasn't as hard as a wooden stick, or Francisco would have to be stabbed in the

throat.

Looking at his embarrassing behaviour of biting a banana, Sebastian was satisfied.

"If your look right now gets on the internet, it might be used as an emoji and become popular.

Well, and I suddenly thought of a few more ways for you to become an Internet celebrity, wanna try

them?"

Francisco didn't want to try even if he was beaten to death.

Francisco, who was sitting on the sofa, was more calm under the stimulation of the severe pain, and

clearly realized that Sebastian was a ruthless person. If he didn't behave himself, he would make him

more painful.

"I come here tonight to kill you."

Sebastian wasn't joking and really wanted to kill him for Madelyn.

Even if Francisco was killed by Madelyn, Sebastian still had to be a scapegoat for the sake of her past

kindness.

But to his surprise, Madelyn was not there.

Sebastian didn't want to bother where was that talkative girl. He picked up an apple from the fruit tray

and puffing and took a bite before saying in a vague voice.

"But I have promised Uncle Ten to be a good person in the future.

A good person, of course, cannot kill.

Besides, you're Rose's subordinate, so I have to consider her feelings."

Francisco just wanted to pass out now.

He was able to endure the pain on his thigh by gritting his teeth or biting the banana.

But the taste of having his right index finger broken was unbearable.

But he didn't dare pass out.

He was afraid that if he passed out, he'd never wake up again.

The pain was awful, but at least it proved that he was alive.

Francisco trembled violently, staring at Sebastian. He was really confused about who Uncle Ten was

and who Rose was.

Sebastian took another bite of the apple and continued.

"Mr. Scott, look at yourself in the mirror more often in the future to see your honorable appearance.

Fuck, I thought your were handsome at first.

How dare you want to touch my girl with your ugly face?"

The more Sebastian said, the angrier he became, and he heavily smacked Francisco on the left side of

his face.

With a muffled grunt, Francisco's head flung violently to the left, and the banana in his mouth, whoosh,

flew out, along with a few bloody back teeth.

Francisco finally understood who Sebastian was, no, who was Sebastian's girl.

It was Giovanna!

Deep within Francisco's eyes, a mad, bitter hatred flashed, and he laughed wildly in his heart.

"Funny.

Okay, Giovanna, just wait.

I won't be Francisco if I don't let you end up in shame and ruin!"

He just had this thought when the thumb of his right hand was broken by Sebastian, and the pain made

his whole face turn red.

This time, Sebastian didn't stuff anything into his mouth and there was no scream.

Francisco passed out.

The feeling of a broken thumb is more painful than a broken index finger, anyone who didn't believe it

could have a try...

Francisco didn't go unconscious for long, though, before he was doused with cold wine.

He was about to grunt when he heard Sebastian say.

"Do you think I don't know what you're thinking?

Were you just thinking that you would find Giovanna trouble after this, right?"

It was only when he saw what was in Francisco's mind that Sebastian broke his thumb again.

Breaking someone's finger was something that anyone else would either be too afraid to do, or be too

intolerant to do, feeling it even more unbearable than breaking their own fingers.

To Sebastian, however, it was as easy as eating an apple.

Looking at Sebastian, who was eating the apple with grace, Francisco felt incredibly fearful and knew

he had met a real outlaw...

What Francisco could do at the moment was to unconditionally cooperate with Sebastian.

"What, what do you want me to do?"

"That's a good attitude.

If you behave like this, I won't let you suffer."

Sebastian put the apple core in the fruit tray and said with a friendly smile.

"That's simple. You only need to give Giovanna the money you owed." Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

His request was within Francisco's expectation, and he immediately nodded.

"Okay, I'll transfer it to her right now."

"What about the extra fifty million dollars?"

Sebastian picked up another apple, nibbled on it and said.

"Sort of service charge for me coming to talk to you tonight."

Francisco wanted to pass out again.

He could transfer the money to Giovanna because the headquarter had instructed him to give her ten

million dollars and that sum of money was in his account. Besides, the report he submitted wrote that

he already gave the money to her.

However, Sebastian asked him to transfer an additional 50 million.

Although Francisco was a successful man with tens of millions of dollars, he couldn’t come up with fifty

million dollars even if he sold himself.

"Sarah."

Without waiting for Francisco to say anything, Sebastian glared and then apologized:

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have spoken another language.

I should speak Chinese.

Shut up."

Francisco wanted to pass out without taking any damage for the second time.

He just couldn't figure out how this horrible young man in front of him could be like this!

Sebastian told Francisco to shut up because he felt a bit sleepy...

Staying up late was a bad habit.

He wanted to finish this early and went back to Giovanna's home to sleep, not having the mind to

speak with Francisco.

After telling Francisco to shut up, Sebastian took out his phone and dialed Sofia's number.

Video call.

Sofia should have been waiting for him to call and the phone was picked up just by one beep.

Sebastian was about to point the phone screen at Francisco to let him see if he recognized the

beautiful woman, but he immediately changed his mind and frowned:

"You know I am talking with others. Could you please just be serious?"

The woman on the screen, was lying on the big comfortable bed naked, her elbows propped up on her

chin, her feet arched back, with her breasts jiggling.

Around her neck, there was an especially obvious choker.

It was tied to a rope... Sebastian's lower part have some kind of reaction simply by looking at it, no

wonder she was the famous slut.

Although he had already made up his mind to never interact with this pussy in the future, the man's

minimum dignity still made Sebastian dislike her to make video call with Francisco in this way.

Under Sebastian's strong request, Sofia sighed sorrowfully and had to take off her choker, and after

lifting her feet to get off the bed, she put on a white shirt and sat in front of the dresser.

Only after making sure that the bitch wouldn't lower the camera did Sebastian aim his phone at

Francisco.

Francisco heard something when they were talking, but he didn't think much of it.

People who had their fingers broken were not in the mood for flirting.

But Francisco, after seeing that face on the screen, not to mention his fingers being broken, even if his

head was screwed off, he had to immediately show enough respect to his boss's boss.

Francisco was certainly not qualified to know Sofia, but he had seen a photo of her in the office of

Michael, the president of Rose China region, and was deeply impressed by this delicate face.

Francisco dreamed of video calling Sofia every night.

God made his wish come true...

After seeing Francisco, Sophia immediately frowned, her face full of disgust. She said in a cold voice.

"I'm Sofia.

Later, your immediate supervisor, Michael, will call you to prove my identity."

Francisco was so shocked that he couldn't speak anymore, just nodding again and again.

Sofia didn't care how he felt, she continued.

"Your name is Francisco, right?

Listen, Francisco, you've got a lot of nerve, daring to upset the man I'm loyal to.

If he hadn't interceded for you, I would kill all of your family members."