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.

close relationship, just like Xandra would ask him to carry hers though

boiling in him. Initially, he brought Xandra to the shop with the intention of

he was so pissed that he wished

Sasha seemed to be

costs one hundred and eighty thousand, but the balance

“What?! A

there were two people in the shop, waiting to humiliate

the coat was almost twice the amount of her savings. How could she spend all her

Sasha regretted making such a stupid decision of buying the coat just to defend her dignity in front of

Sebastian were gloating over her

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

more of your male friends over and ask them to pay for you? Let’s see if any of them could actually afford

not have enough money? Let me pay for you. Actually, you’ve misunderstood me. I didn’t

offered to help Sasha pay

trying to show to that scum that his

she was about to accept defeat and leave the shop, the man standing beside her handed over a credit

staff. “We’re paying with my credit card. And also, please wrap the

resembled a tenor saxophone – smooth

the shop was dead silent to the point that one could

an unexpected outcome to everyone,

state, she watched the staff swiped the card and wrapped the dirty coat for