The Love that Never Really Dies

“Sha, Andy asked if you would like to take on this project. But I do have to warn you, it’s kind of complicated despite having a huge budget to work with,” Lance told Sasha as soon as she arrived home after fetching her daughter.

It had been a month, and Sasha had her focus on her daughter all this while.

As for Andy, it seemed like he was doing pretty well on his own.

Wall Street titans like him enjoyed dealing with illegal businesses. Nevertheless, he recognized Sasha’s outstanding talent and ability.

Thus, he would hand over legitimate projects to her.

Sasha placed her daughter on the sofa and headed toward the study to go through the so-called complex project.

“This is situated in a war zone?”

“Indeed. Andy mentioned that it is a legit business although it’s in a warzone. A well-known local oil company is interested in collaborating with a pharmaceutical partner. Apparently, they’re in urgent need of such resources,” Lance explained in detail.

Yup, this does sound like something Andy would have done. After all, there are things that you can’t obtain in some countries even if you have all the money in the world.

As for this company, it needed a briefcase company to make things work.

Coincidentally, Andy offers such services.

Sasha flipped through the documents and did some calculations in her head. To her surprise, she realized she would earn millions from this particular project, and her interest was piqued.

“I’ll do it. It says here that we don’t necessarily have to meet them on site. So, let’s arrange a meeting in a safer nearby city to discuss the details.”

Lance

hand, left the study and headed to the kitchen to prepare

for dinner? Mommy will make whatever

would like a big one, okay, Mummy? I can eat a huge drumstick!” she answered

the sofa, folding paper planes, when

Sasha chuckled.

drumsticks so much?

and went

off the sofa as soon she saw Sasha returning to the kitchen.

Matt? Ian?

that you, Vivian? Have

brothers weren’t surprised to receive her call. It seemed like

smiled happily and answered, “Not yet. Mommy’s making dinner now. Guess what? I’m

hesitated to answer her as they were sad when

Mommy’s homemade drumsticks, but we

saying anything? Has Daddy gotten better now? Has he thought

so long since I’ve last seen Daddy, Matt, and

went sour at Vivian’s questions. “Not yet. He’s always at Ms. Rocke’s place, and Daddy hasn’t mentioned

mean

large eyes began to turn red as tears welled

grabbed the smartwatch. “No, Vivi, don’t worry. We’ll help Daddy