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It seemed, news of Mason Lorelai coming to him at the Darcio residence had spread widely and reached the ears of his nephew, Theodore. And because of that, he got angry and ruined her beautiful flower garden and destroyed the car she just bought some time ago after her old car was also destroyed by a demon named Theodore. He was playing games with her, but this time she'd reached his limit — she was fed up. And she want to end it all. Her hands clenched into fists, ready to punch the punching bag with her remaining strength. Sweat dripped down from her forehead to her neck profusely, her eyes bloodshot from the anger she was feeling — the emotions that welled up in her chest were building up, making her barely able to contain herself and fleeing to let it all out in her training place. If she wasn't like that, perhaps her residence would be filled with corpses separated from their heads, and blood pooling all over — that would make her residence both terrifying and disgusting. “Miss Giuliana, I know this bothers you a lot, but you better control your emotions better than this.” Sebastian was babbling again after a few hours of leaving her alone, making room after Theodore had messed up and ruined her day off had her mood was totally ruined too. “Theodore Lorelai won,'t stop pissed you off if Mason Lorelai still treat you special and no one can stop him from privileging you, so you have to get used to that kind of recklessness.” Theodore destroys her flower garden at her residence in The Orphic, blows up her favorite car and burns half of her vineyard — that's outrageous, and what Sebastian hopes is for her to control her emotions? Fucking hell. She already felt she could control it well, and he casually said she had to do better. Oh, he can go to hell. “Shut your mouth, Sebastian.” It's not his flower garden that was destroyed, not his favorite car that was blown up, nor his vineyard that was burned to nothing — so yeah, he won't understand a thing about it. “Talk to me one more time and a dagger will stab your neck.” He gulped nervously, and took a few steps back, away from her who was preparing to hit the sack — watching her from the side of the spacious room where she was playing. Simply that was because he wasn't so stupid as to let himself die just because of lecturing her. Sebastian's gray eyes saw the details of everything his lady did, including how his red eyes lit up and then darkened because of the mixed emotions that overcame her. Her face is also getting harder to predict, it's really scary. But that's only natural, considering she's an elite member of The Orphic. Giuliana is a beautiful, dangerous woman, like an incredibly beautiful flower — absolutely gorgeous but dangerous at the same time because she has thorns that can stick out at any time if you are not careful when touching her. It hurts so much that she was beyond beautiful. “Mason Lorelai knows about this, and I think he will also compensate you in the form of money or a car and even a vineyard — wouldn't that be great?” since she was his favorite, it makes sense if he replaced everything with a better one. Giuliana, who heard that well, now turned to face him with her eyes narrowed sharply, “Being his favorite is nothing to be proud of. Look at the disaster that happened to me when Theodore found out his uncle favored me — that son of a bitch.” Truly, her hands were itching to strangle the head of the Lorelai family — the urge to smear her hands with his blood was also increasing now. Unfortunately, she would never be able to or even have the slightest chance of injuring him, even the tip of a fingernail. Hurting him is like betraying the Orphic, other than that. Maybe Lorelai won't forgive her. Such a rule was extremely unfair to her. The councillors prioritized their family over someone who was their accomplice. “But maybe I should put him in his place once in a while, if it's necessary and, since I can't do it as often as he does to me, then I will make him one that will never be forgotten.” Also, ruining his reputation a little isn't a bad thing either, right? "No," she replied, disagreeing with his idea to avenge the demon incarnate man. He thought, if he returned the same treatment, then she was no different from him — he had to show his elegant and dignified side as Consigliere of The Orphic. That wasn't enough of a revenge. However, that was the only thing that Theodore Lorelai, as the head of the family, didn't quite have. She must say, his reputation is not as perfect as hers. "But wouldn't that just make him even more excited to stomp on your head?" That's right, why didn't she think of something like that? "Our law is to retaliate a thousand times more painfully than they did to us, don't you think?" Sebastian looked straight at him, his eyes not showing the slightest hint that he was joking — on the contrary, he was dead serious. It seemed he had been itching to teach Theodore a lesson. "I can't let him disrespect you all the time," he continued, in his voice there was a very thick and unusual hatred, his face also showed that very clearly. "You are a highly respectful young lady." She sighed, trying to suppress her anger. She sighed, trying to lessen her anger over and over again even though it was difficult. Her emotions were out of control. She didn't get angry at the thought of losing money over and over again, the money she had was immeasurable even though he didn't work for The Orphic. What infuriated her was the time she spent decorating her garden as beautifully and comfortably as possible - some of the flowers in her garden were even very rare flowers. Then all the effort was in vain because he blew it all up. "Then what you want me to do to teach him a lesson?" Maybe Sebastian wanted her to do the same thing as he did to her. But isn't that too old-fashioned? What if she did something different and never once Theodore would have thought of it?
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