Remorse After Breaking Up (Sebastian) novel Chapter 693

Rowena was about the same age as Abigail. While Rowena was only an advanced-level warrior, Abigail was already a grandmaster. This made the former jealous of Abigail.

"Are you Rowena Olsen?" Abigail asked doubtfully.

"It looks like you're pretty sharp. Yes, I'm Rowena Olsen." Rowena rose to her feet and walked toward Abigail.

"There is no feud between us. Why did you capture me?" Abigail asked angrily.

"Sebastian Wilder is staying in the chamber of commerce, isn't he? Even though you know that he killed my brother, you chose to help him, and that makes you his accomplice," Rowena explained menacingly.

"What do you want?" Abigail asked nervously.

A loud smack sounded as Rowena raised her hand and slapped Abigail. Immediately, fresh blood trickled down the corner of her lips.

"This is for you shielding the murderer!"

Rowena gave her another crisp slap. "This is because you killed a Dark Troop."

Although infuriated, Abigail was powerless against her.

Rowena smiled coldly. "Don't worry. I won't kill you for now. Write a letter to that bastard, Sebastian Wilder, and ask him to save you."

Suddenly, Abigail realized what was happening. "I got it now. You're using me to threaten Mr. Wilder. I'm telling you that Mr. Wilder is my father's savior. I will never betray him."

Abigail panicked. "Rowena Olsen, don't act recklessly, or I won't let you off even in death!"

With a smile, Rowena said, "Don't worry. I won't act recklessly. They're the ones who will. Hear me, Dark Troops! This woman is my gift to you. Treat her well. If Ms. Watson is unhappy, you'll be punished under the military law!"

"Thank you, Ms. Rowena. Rest assured, we'll be sure that she's satisfied!"

The Dark Troops were overjoyed. Usually, they could only watch a young, pretty woman like Abigail. But now, they were exhilarated because they could enjoy her as they wanted.

Hence, they competed after one another, pouncing toward Abigail, their eyes gleaming like a hungry beast.

Blood drained from Abigail's face from fear. "No! Help!"