The Love that Never Really Dies

The Love That Never Really Dies Chapter 403

Afraid that Karl would drag her to the room by force, Sasha immediately ran to the couch and sat on it as she stared at him with her guard up.

Karl was left speechless by her act.

Is that woman a fool? Isn’t it a good thing that we’re getting her a room to rest?

Karl head hurt a little. “Ms. Wand, this is Mr. Hayes’s instructions.”

“What?”

After hearing Karl’s words, Sasha’s bloodshot eyes widened. “That gives me more reasons to refuse. You can leave now. Don’t be bothered about me. I’ll just stay here.”

With that, she lay down on the couch with her face facing inward and started ignoring Karl.

Karl, at his wits’ ends, gnashed his teeth together.

He had wanted to take forceful measures to send that woman to the room, but on second thoughts, he did not dare to touch her. After all, he knew there was no need for Sebastian to personally deal with the business here, at least for now. Yet, he still did and still stayed for two days.

What a woman!

In the end, Sasha still spent the whole night in the hotel lobby.

The next day, she was jolted awake by a horrible din.

Every day after sunrise at this hotel lobby, there would be a milling crowd of guests, creating an unavoidable amount of noise. It was especially so when they gossiped as they saw a young lady lying on the couch in the lobby.

Pulling herself up from her position, Sasha then headed to the washroom.

is she? The dress she’s wearing is an expensive one; can’t

knows. Perhaps she

her face, all Sasha could hear were the whispers the strangers

dumped? Isn’t that true? I might get that

and walked out

May I know if Mr. Hayes in the penthouse

a private elevator that leads to the basement parking lot directly. Don’t you

such a piece of

He really left

was nothing but similar to a bucket of ice water thrown at Sasha.

“Miss, are you alright?”

held out her hand and tried to

hand dismissively. As her face drained of all colors, it seemed

she could do if

would be no chance for her to get close to him if he was adamant about avoiding and cutting all ties with

to the couch and sat down, utterly

a puppet, she gradually bent down and hugged onto her thighs

“Ms. Wand?”

“Huh?”

soon;

There was no reply.

a few seconds, Sasha, who was still hugging her thighs, slowly straightened her back and lifted her head. Her

out

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