Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

His woman?

Sasha’s feeling of panic and nervousness disappeared, replaced by her usual calmness.

She turned around and said coldly, “What if I refuse?”

Upon that, Xandra’s eyes widened in shock as she looked at Sasha’s face in a daze.

“Sasha Wand? It’s you! Why are you here?”

With a condescending smile, Sasha scoffed, “Ms. Green, what a strange question you’ve asked. I can come and shop if I want to. I don’t need to ask for your permission, do I?”

She didn’t even bother to hide her disgust and hatred toward Xandra.

“You!” Xandra turned red in anger.

Without sparing another glance at her, Sasha turned to face Solomon and said apologetically, “Sorry about that, Solomon. Could you please hand me my purse? We’ll leave after I pay for the coat.”

“Alright. Here you go.”

Solomon was standing by the side during the ladies’ exchange. He handed over the purse that he was carrying to Sasha at her request.

Seeing that, Sebastian’s eyes turned gloomy.

a close relationship, just like Xandra would ask him to carry hers though he would reject her most

Initially, he brought Xandra to

triumphantly, he was so pissed that he wished he

be facing some issue

and eighty thousand, but the balance in your credit card is only

A hundred

was so shocked that she forgot that there were two people in the shop, waiting to

of her savings. How could she spend all her savings on a coat when she still needed to earn money to pay her

a stupid decision of buying the coat just to defend her dignity in front of Xandra and

Sebastian were gloating over

smug smile. He even pulled a chair over and sat down with his

over and ask them to pay for you? Let’s see if any of them could actually

Xandra spoke up, “Sasha, do you not have enough money? Let me pay for you.

her previous aggressive manner, she offered to help Sasha pay for

trying to do? Is she trying to show to that scum that his wife-to-be is a

to accept defeat and leave the shop, the man

need your help,” Solomon said to Xandra. Then, he turned to face the staff. “We’re paying with my credit card. And

voice resembled a tenor saxophone

At this point, the shop was dead silent to the point that one could hear

an unexpected outcome

befuddled state, she watched the staff swiped the card and wrapped the dirty coat for them. Before she had even realized it, Solomon