The Fake Heiress Turns out to Be a True Tycoon!

Chapter 1263: Extra Story: Sebastian & Violet

After the special plan for the episode when the guest returned on "Inspiration" was over.

Sebastian, like Ariel Zimmerman, quickly returned to his original work, but that episode had follow-ups.

During the interactive call segment he was responsible for, the college student who sought his help in finding his deceased father, who was a gold miner, specially released a follow-up video.

"Hello everyone, I’m the lucky guest from the live broadcast of the ’Inspiration’ return episode seeking help to find my dad."

The young man introduced himself in the video and then thanked the program team and Sebastian.

"Thanks to Teacher Sebastian for contacting the Mystical Sect sister. That day, at the time she suggested, my mom and I really saw my dad...

The family’s savings have been found, after paying for the next two years’ tuition, my mom can finally relax a bit. What’s more important is that we could see him again..."

The young man’s voice choked up, and then he solemnly bowed to the camera in thanks,

"Thank you, Master Allen. My mom and I have no regrets now."

The video, bound by the popularity of the "Inspiration" return, quickly shot to the trending searches.

After seeing the trending searches, Sebastian also belatedly remembered someone.

He had temporarily asked her for help that day and hadn’t even given her the reward she wanted.

Thinking for a while, Sebastian took out his phone, clicked on Violet Allen’s chat page, and started typing,

[Thank you. If you come to the Capital Metropolitan city, I’ll treat you to a meal and give you the reward you wanted.]

He thought for a moment and deleted the part about the meal.

After thinking again, he still added it back.

After doing this twice, he suddenly heard that familiar voice beside him.

"I can have a meal."

Even though Sebastian thought of himself as someone "well-versed and well-informed," hearing this unexpectedly made the hairs on his neck stand up.

Because right now, he was resting in his private lounge, where there shouldn’t be anyone!

He suddenly jumped up from the chair, looking at Violet Allen, who appeared in his lounge at an unknown time, with a bitten expression on his attractive face,

"Violet Allen!"

Perhaps due to frequent contact with Scarlett Jennings and others, and having been marked by the Shadow Mountain Ghost King, Sebastian, although not part of the Mystical Sect, occasionally could see some "ghosts."

Among them, the most visible was Violet Allen after leaving the Soul Body.

"When did you come?"

Even a Ghost Messenger shouldn’t always enter uninvitedly, what about his privacy?

Does Spiritual Affairs or the Underworld have a complaint channel?

"Just now." Violet Allen looked innocent, raising her hand to indicate,

"I only looked because you were sending a message to me! I usually don’t have the habit of peeking at others’ chats!"

She didn’t want Sebastian to misunderstand her as a freak who often takes advantage of leaving the Soul Body status to spy.

"You don’t?" Sebastian smiled expressionlessly.

He did believe she didn’t peek at screens, but she took photos secretly!

"I don’t! I’m not! You have to trust my soul quality!"

Violet Allen almost raised her hand in oath, but Sebastian still didn’t believe it,

"If you’re not, why are you here?"

It couldn’t be that she specially left the Soul Body to claim her reward?

He’d rather believe she had an old problem rising again.

"I, I’m here for work this time!"

Violet Allen seemed to be afraid he wouldn’t believe her, quickly took out a Peace baseball cap and put it on, causing her entire soul to change from head to toe. Not only did her attire change, but a Mourning Stick also appeared in her hand.

Looking at her outfit, Sebastian not only didn’t breathe a sigh of relief but instead had a grave expression,

"Who are you here to claim...?"

It’s no wonder he was nervous, mainly because he was in the concert venue’s lounge.

Today was a pre-rehearsal for the concert, and currently, all the venue’s staff could be said to be busy preparing for his concert.

Since Violet Allen came for work, doesn’t it indicate that someone in this venue has their life at an end today?

And in such a setting appears someone dead — whether it’s due to a venue accident resulting in death or a sudden illness...

Neither result is something Sebastian wants to see.

"Who is it? Can I..."

Sebastian subconsciously pursued, only to be interrupted directly by Violet Allen with a calm expression,

"No."

She said,

"Everyone has a fate, and not everyone can bear the cause of changing others’ fates."

This was one of the rare moments when Sebastian saw her being serious, to the point of indifference.

And it was only now that he clearly recognized the person before him was truly the Life Impermanence.

Indeed, if she couldn’t face death bravely, she wouldn’t be able to handle such a "job."

"I still want to know who the person is."

If he didn’t know, so be it.

Since he knew there could be an accident happening to one of his employees, he couldn’t act as if he knew nothing.

Even though he opened his mouth, Violet Allen insisted, "Sorry, Underworld’s confidentiality principle; I can’t tell you."

If she hadn’t put on her hat beforehand, she might have revealed a thing or two, but now she had responsibilities.

Seeing the flash of disappointment in Sebastian’s eyes, Violet Allen just slightly bowed her head without speaking.

As Life Impermanence, she had seen many eyes like this.

People don’t wish to see Ghost Messengers because their appearance often signifies death.

No one looks forward to seeing them, just as many people think her work is "inauspicious."

Over the years, Violet Allen had actually become accustomed.

Only seeing the disappointment from Sebastian made Violet Allen’s heart inevitably have a tiny twinge of pain.

Without lingering to evoke dislike, Violet Allen lost the usual talkative energy, turned around, and her soul quickly penetrated the wall disappearing from the lounge.

Seeing this, Sebastian instinctively reached out toward her, but Violet Allen walked away very decisively.

He gritted his teeth, quickly rushed to the door, opened it, and then ran in the direction Violet Allen had just disappeared.

Manager Delvior had just come with the modified stage pictures to find him, and he saw Sebastian running towards him,

"Sebastian, what happened?"

Sebastian couldn’t spare more words with him, quickly passing through the corridor, running towards the stage direction. Seeing this, Delvior could only turn around and quickly follow.

The two reached the backstage one after the other, the former was slightly panicked, making many onsite staff feel bewildered, not knowing what had happened.

"Everyone, stop!"

Sebastian grabbed the microphone and said something, and the scene’s staff stopped and looked at him in confusion.

Sebastian quickly scanned around, finally seeing Violet Allen’s shadow in the corner of the stage.

He immediately rushed towards that side, and just then, there was a sudden cry from the corner.

Sebastian saw a lamp stand suddenly tilting, with the direction of the tilt, there was a staff member standing under it.

Sebastian was shocked, rushing over without hesitation, "Move out of the way!"

The staff member clearly hesitated for a moment, unable to react, yet was suddenly caught by someone nearby.

With a loud bang.

The lamp stand fell, raising a layer of dust on the ground, while the two who nearly got hit by the lamp stand both had faces filled with fear.

"This, this is too scary!"

"If Teacher Sebastian hadn’t shouted, I would’ve forgotten to snap out of it."

The two, after getting up, immediately expressed all kinds of thanks to Sebastian as he approached.

Sebastian, seeing the intact pair, recalled the scene just now and felt relieved, but what followed was relief.

A sense of relief for having timely saved someone who might have lost their life.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he unexpectedly met Violet Allen’s eyes.

She looked at him, with a helpless expression, seemingly sighing lightly, opening her mouth to silently say three words,

"Not him."

Sebastian’s pupils quivered because he saw the staff member standing beside Violet Allen, clutching his chest with a pained look.

Within just a few seconds, with a loud bang, he fell to the ground on the spot.