Todos los capítulos de Goodbye, Saintess.: Capítulo 181 - Capítulo 190

Ezra, who had always been idle and considered himself superior, suddenly realized that only a man like Sebastian could truly be called a real man.He regarded Sebastian as his idol, constantly thinking that if he ever had the chance, he must personally apologize and make amends. Yet he didn't dare interfere in Sebastian's life, so he waited, hoping for the day Sebastian might return to the bar.Tonight, he finally heard from Howard that Sebastian had arrived. The moment he got the call, he rushed back—only to miss him.Unexpectedly, however, Ezra saw Hera and her two friends booking a private room at the bar. Having investigated Sebastian before, he immediately recognized Hera as Sebastian's wife.Soon, Ezra noticed Bull and his gang tailing Hera's group into the bar. He knew something bad was about to happen. He knew all too well the vile nature of those three hooligans.Nonetheless, Ezra held back until the last moment, determined to let Hera fully see Edmund's true colors. He w

Hera remained frozen on the sofa long after Ezra left, unable to regain her composure. Yes, compared to Ezra, she was Sebastian's wife. They had been married for five years. So why did she trust him so little?Thinking back, she realized she had never actually seen Sebastian behave intimately with that older woman. All she had seen was them getting into the same car. And when Sebastian had admitted it back then, his reaction hadn't been one of panic. It had been one of helplessness.A sudden thought struck Hera.Could she have accused him wrongly? But then why hadn't he explained himself?Before she could untangle her thoughts, Mila and Edmund appeared at her side."Don't overthink it, Hera. Ezra clearly sided with Sebastian. You saw it yourself. Why would you believe him?""Exactly. Sebastian is just an ordinary firefighter. How could he suddenly be some genius just because he claimed it? He must've latched onto someone else...""I even suspect Sebastian used Ezra and those thr

By cross-checking the license plate, Hera quickly identified the older woman. "Evanna White? The mother of Baron Goldman, CEO of Baron Inc.!"Hera was stunned by the revelation. She had wronged Sebastian. No matter how powerful Baron was, he would never expose his own mother's toyboy to the public—never, not even for appearances. If Sebastian had truly been involved with Evanna, Baron would have removed him from Astergrad long ago."Why didn't you explain? Why didn't you explain?" she mumbled.Regret hit Hera like a tidal wave. She had never truly intended to divorce. She had acted only because she thought Sebastian was involved with an older woman. Now that the truth was clear, she regretted everything."What should I do? My words have already gone that far. Tomorrow morning, Sebastian and I are supposed to go to the courthouse for the divorce… He must have expected this. That's why he didn't explain. He wants me gone!" Hera sank into her chair, muttering to herself in panic, "Seb

That way, their plan would succeed.Hera nodded firmly. "Thank you for talking sense into me, Mila. I feel so much better now.""You're welcome. We women must always put ourselves first. We should never let men trample on us." Mila held Hera's hand tightly, repeating her words and embedding them deep in her mind.And yet, Hera remained oblivious to the scheme Mila and Edmund had orchestrated. She trusted her friend blindly, foolishly.-I returned home. The moment I stepped through the door, the rich aroma of food greeted me, and I caught sight of Claire busy in the kitchen."Why are you cooking again, Claire?" I blurted.Watching her back, I couldn't help recalling the last time she had nearly set the entire kitchen on fire. My expression shifted instantly, and I rushed forward.Fortunately, this time was nothing like that disaster. Everything was safe and in order.As soon as Claire heard me, she turned and collided with my chest. "Oh! When did you come in? You scared me!"

For a moment, Claire's thoughts spun chaotically. She stopped speaking and absentmindedly picked vegetables for Sebastian.Then I noticed her pale hand, covered in burn blisters. My heart tightened instantly. I set down the cutlery and took her hand. "Did this happen while cooking?"…Upon feeling the warmth from Sebastian's palm, Claire's heart trembled, and her voice softened. "Mm-hmm. It's nothing. I already rinsed it with cold water. It doesn't hurt now."Sebastian shook his head seriously. Ten years as a firefighter had shown him countless burn injuries. The blisters on Claire's hand were severe. She needed ointment immediately."That won't do. I know burns. Blisters like these can't be treated with just cold water. It might feel fine now, but tomorrow it will get worse."When Claire saw his serious expression, her heart tensed, yet she didn't pull her hand away. "What? Is it that serious? Then, Sebastian, can you help me apply the ointment?""Of course. I have a special oi