The Love that Never Really Dies

The Love That Never Really Dies Chapter 213

Sasha moved away from the weirdo in front of her. “Brandon, have you lost your mind? Aren’t you supposed to join the rest of your family? They’re in the hall, okay?”

“What does that have to do with me? Am I supposed to be bothered by their whereabouts?”

“What do you mean? Aren’t you here to help them?”

“No. They got themselves involved in such a nasty situation. What happens to them has nothing to do with me. I’m here for you!”

Brandon tried to force his way through the narrow slit of the window right after he beamed his reply.

The window started winding up again before Sasha could respond to his flirting remarks.

Brandon was startled. Then he started growling in pain. “Sebastian, let go of me, you jerk! I will get you if my handsome face is ruined because of you! If I don’t get to stay in the showbiz, you have to compensate me for my loss!”

After hearing him shriek in pain for a few seconds, Sebastian, who had a wrathful look, finally showed Brando some mercy and wound down the window.

The latter stepped back quickly as he cupped his swollen cheeks and moaned.

The Bentley eventually left. Sasha, who was seated behind, dared not make a sound after she witnessed the shocking scene.

He’s such a horrifying man! Brandon is his cousin. Why has he gotten worked up over his cousin for no apparent reason?

When she turned around, she could still see Brandon pointing and yelling at them.

for Brandon. He had taken great care

…

her children upstairs for a shower

took the

and

been quiet throughout

forget about it and take her daughter

was the show?” Wendy asked the moment she saw

of water and shared the great news with the housemaid. “Everything went well. I guess it’s fine to make them their favorite dishes to celebrate the joyous

equally delighted. She headed into the kitchen to prepare

a little boy’s voice yelling from upstairs, “Mommy!

it was Ian or Matteo because she could barely

and yelled in

boy, who was on the second floor in his father’s bathroom, yelled, “It’s Matt, Mommy! Can you please get

really consider himself our sons’ father when he can’t even find their

Matteo’s room to bring

standing in front of the

“Y-You…”

are you doing here? Get the hell out of the

her, the indifferent man raised his

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