Chapter 242

Mark froze momentarily. "What?" Sebastian's voice was hoarse and weak as he repeated his question. Mark immediately sobered up and took his phone to the living room. "Sebastian…" Leaning against his car seat, Sebastian closed his eyes, his pale lips twitching slightly. It turned out Valeria had heard everything. The car lights were off, so Sebastian's face was hidden in shadow. He asked, "What did I say that day?" Sebastian hated his birthday. Everyone would always wish him happy birthday, but he never felt happy on that day. Very few people were aware of the kidnapping. In fact, since more than 20 years had passed, Florian's name was slowly fading—forgotten by the masses. Only on Sebastian's birthday would the entire Grant family celebrate with joy that was shadowed by grief. After the Grant family celebrated his birthday and wished him well, they'd eat the birthday cake as if they were eating glass. Every time the family banquet came to an end, Martha would secretly wipe