Chapter 149

"Without my permission, you won't have a chance to run away, even if you want to!" Owen said, walking over to Bradfort's side. He was short and lean with graying hair, giving the impression that he was delicate and fragile. However, he had a very sharp gaze, as if he could pierce one's soul with just one look. This made him appear intimidating. "Mr. Owen, please help me save my son," Benedict begged. Owen put his hands behind his back and said confidently, "Don't worry, Mr. Benedict. Mr. Lionel will be fine. Hey, brat! Did you not hear me? I told you to let go of Mr. Lionel!" Owen thought that if he intervened, Sebastian would be frightened and let go of Lionel. But to his anger, Sebastian had zero intention of letting him go. Sebastian retorted, "Who do you think you are? Why should I listen to you?" "This brat is too arrogant. How dare he talk to Mr. Owen like that? He certainly is ballsy!" "This brat must think that he's invincible after beating Mr. Lionel up. He's truly a fo