The Love that Never Really Dies

“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.

Wand took the children upstairs very early. What would you like to eat, Mr. Hayes?

comes home late every day and sees that Ms. Wand isn’t asleep yet, he’d ask her to make something for him

he rejected

fine. Go

he climbed the

didn’t insist and

out of the master bedroom on the third floor after putting down his notebook and changing into a set

strolled along the corridor and unclasped the watch encircling his wrist, stuffing it into the pocket of his pants. Then he languidly

to sleep so early and wanted to see

floor, he went to Ian’s room

in to see that the little figure on the bed was

he went to check on

mischievous temperament.

Vivian, Sebastian didn’t go into

bypassed it and went to the room furthest

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

Asleep, huh?

amusement, and he reached out to flip on the light

to pretend to

do was watch the man walk in with wide eyes. Her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment as though she had been caught red-handed doing

your phone

his hands into his pockets,

Sasha’s heart

about to sleep, but then I received a message

“Who’s it from?”

squeaking out

Willow?

brow

What’s he doing?