Sebastian glared at Noah with a ferocity that seemed almost physical, as if the pure, unadulterated anger swirling in his chest were about to spew directly out of his eyes.
He looked like a predator coiled to strike, appearing ready to descend upon Noah and tear him apart at any moment.
The air in the cramped dormitory room grew thick with hostility as Sebastian finally found his voice again, his tone sharp enough to cut through the silence.
"Who do you think you are, calling my cousin a third party?" Sebastian spat, his face flushing a deep, indignant red.
"Don't you have even a shred of shame in that body of yours? You are the one who used underhanded, manipulative means to wedge yourself between my cousin and the President."
"You did this at such a young age, acting like a common thief. You are the only third party in this situation, yet you have the audacity to point your finger at Celine and call her a home wrecker? The irony is absolutely staggering."
