The Love that Never Really Dies

Chapter 50 I Will Not Allow Her To Become His Wife

“Friend?” “Yes, I came here on short notice, so I asked Clear Hospital to deliver some of my medical books to his place. That’s why I went there last night. To get them,” Sasha explained. What she said was true in a way. She did go to Solomon’s place last night to take some books. Luke finally breathed a long sigh of relief. Then, he began to placate his boss, “Since that’s the case, why don’t you give her another chance, Mr. Hayes? It’s not like she committed some kind of heinous crime, right? She even rushed over this morning the moment she heard about Ian’s condition. Besides, Ian is probably going to wake up soon, Mr. Hayes.

If he sees the two of you quarreling again, I’m afraid he’d…” He trailed off, but nonetheless, everyone understood the words he left unsaid. Ian had fallen ill because of them. If he woke up to see them quarreling, he would definitely become emotionally unstable again. Sebastian glowered at the woman in front of him. In the end, he walked away without saying anything. A loud bang reverberated through the house as he kicked the bedroom door open on the third floor. Sasha jolted in shock and did not dare to stay a second longer, quickly going to her son’s room on the second floor. Whatever.

and saw a black Bentley driving away. They’ve gone to the company? So does this mean that I can stay here to look after Ian? Wild with joy, Sasha danced around the place before returning to her son’s bedside and rubbed his belly with a broad smile. Meanwhile, as Luke drove toward the company, he stole a few glances at Sebastian through the rearview mirror and caught him pinching his glabella. Boss is acting so strange this morning. His “dead” wife obviously has nothing to do with him, so why is he so worked up? I mean,

it. Hearing the way Xandra gritted out Sasha’s name, the middle-aged woman in the car followed her gaze and asked, “That’s the woman who came back from the dead?” The middle-aged woman was Kelly Green, Xandra’s biological aunt. “And here I thought she was some kind of cunning vixen, seeing as she managed to bar you from entering Royal Court One. But it turns out that she’s just an

for her? What’s wrong with you?” Xandra’s chest grew tight in response to her aunt’s admonishment. Indeed, she didn’t know what was wrong with her. She had let the opportunity slip from her grasp the day before. Berta secretly told me that after I arrived, Sebastian kept defending