The Love that Never Really Dies

The Love That Never Really Dies Chapter 221

“Huh?” Sasha stared at her dumbly.

Wait, I agreed to go with Brandon?

I guess I did? I can’t even remember. Alright then. Since he’s helped me in the past, this is just me returning the favor.

Sasha nodded absent-mindedly. “Mm, Sebastian’s father asked me to go as well.”

“Ah, I see. I’ll inform Mr. Hayes about this-”

“No, no, it’s fine. I-I-I’ll tell him myself. Don’t worry and just go back to work.” Sasha immediately turned the housemaid down, then got up from the ground and went back in.

Wendy was at a loss for words.

Forget it. Since Mr. Hayes Sr. asked her to go, then I guess I don’t have to tell his son about this.

Wendy decided to just let it be.

It was slightly past nine when Sebastian returned from work.

Because it was year end, there were lots of matters to settle at the company. Hence, he had been coming back at this hour for quite a long time.

However, when he came home that night, the petite figure who would usually be huddled on the sofa watching TV in the living room was nowhere in sight. The first floor of the enormous villa returned to being desolate once again.

“Mr. Hayes, welcome back.”

“Mm, where are they?”

While changing his shoes, Sebastian asked the housemaid with a frown on his face.

took the children upstairs very early. What would you like to eat,

he comes home late every day and sees that Ms. Wand isn’t asleep

rejected

fine. Go to

he

didn’t insist and went

Sebastian walked out of the master bedroom on the third floor after putting down his

along the corridor and unclasped the watch encircling his wrist, stuffing it into the pocket of his

and wanted to

second floor, he went

that the little figure on the bed was indeed sound asleep.

he went to check

which was befitting of his lively and mischievous temperament. Sebastian covered him with the blanket again and turned the temperature

Sebastian didn’t

bypassed it and went to the room furthest in the back—Sasha’s

from the bedroom. Sebastian’s brows shot toward his hairline and he immediately spotted the woman frantically

Asleep, huh?

up in amusement, and he reached out to flip

was about to

in with wide eyes. Her cheeks were flushed with

your phone in

casually stuffed his hands into his pockets, wearing a laid-back

Sasha’s heart to lurch in

to sleep, but then I

“Who’s it from?”

squeaking out a

Willow?

a brow

What’s he doing?

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