The Love that Never Really Dies

In the end, Sasha managed to help Travis in closing the deal with Frank.

And once the filthy rich Frank found out who she was, he even signed a contract with her worth over tens of millions.

It was an unexpected windfall.

Overcome with emotions, Sasha went over to the two men and raised her glass. “Mr. Wheatley, Mr. Lozano, here’s to you!”

“All right, come on. Cheers!” the two men chorused.

With business out of the way, a beautiful lady before them, and the fact that they were there to have a good time, there was no reason to reject a toast. Therefore, they proceeded to drink to their heart’s content.

When Sebastian kicked open the door to the private room, they were drinking merrily. As for Sasha, after a few glasses of wine, she had taken the initiative to sit down next to Frank.

The door flew open with a loud bang, and everyone in the private room turned to stare at Sebastian, wine glasses in hand.

What’s going on? Why is he here? Sasha’s mind went blank for a moment.

Brandon was also shocked. He stared at Sebastian in disbelief, suspecting that his eyes were playing tricks on him. What a coincidence! Is he here for business too?

deadly silent in the private room

Are you thinking of closing down by letting this sort of

open the door looking worried and anxious. However, the moment he laid eyes on the scene in the private room, his gaze darkened, and he saw red. Then, he turned

No!

a second thought, Sasha tossed aside the glass in her hand and picked up her skirt. As she hurried after Sebastian, she called out, “Sebastian, wait!

she could, but

escaping from something disgusting and detestable. His gaze was cold

saw that, she became

off her shoes hastily, worried that she would not

never would have guessed

had vanished. That was why when she saw him kick open the door, she felt as though she

he showed up at that very moment? If that’s true, then does that mean despite his coldness, he has been secretly keeping an eye on me? It’s just like in Moranta when our

about to exit the nightclub. Anxious to catch up to him, she tried

her was much too long. And especially since she had taken off

over the hem of

voice shouted from behind

He’s gone, so what’s the point of chasing after him? Doesn’t she remember how he