Chapter 952 Move to Another Seat, Mister

Irritated by the comments, Sasha said in a solemn voice, “It’s already in the past. Why did you bring him up now? We’re different, Paris, and I don’t have such high expectations for a material life. I’ve never regretted everything I did before because my husband is the best, and my greatest luck in life is to have found him.”

At this time, Matthew gave Sasha’s hand a soft, gentle squeeze.

Paris, however, glanced at him and snorted indifferently. “You’re still so stubborn despite everything. But you know for yourself how your life actually is. A piece of advice, Sasha. Quit it with your tough act.”

Just when Sasha was about to refute, the door opened and two men joined them in the room. One of them was tall and well-built with a rather dashing face, and he was their monitor, Lincoln Zink. The other was Paris’ husband, Vincent Adams, a stubby, fat man whose features were pushed together because of the fat on his face.

With his arm over Lincoln’s shoulder, Vincent appeared very close with him as they came into the room chatting happily.

went over to him.

off with this old

eyes sparkled instantly. Pacing straight to her, he put on a warm smile. “It’s been a

replied curtly with

 

chuckled. “It’s been so many years. You didn’t change one bit at all. You look just the same as the young girl in my mind. Sasha, do you know that I think about you often

so cheesy that it sent goosebumps all over Sasha, and she replied impatiently,

the edges of his lips, and Vincent joined them all of a sudden. “Lincoln, is she Sasha, the person you told me about? She’s very stunning indeed! Old lovers sure have a lot to catch up on. Here, let me make the arrangements. Sit next to each other and have a good chat, both of you.” Then, he pointed at Matthew and said with a smile, “Hey mister, could

is he trying to cause trouble? Matthew wondered

me, but he’s

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