The Love that Never Really Dies

By the time she awoke, the bus had reached its station.

The lady was also nowhere to be found.

“Miss, where are you going? We have reached our destination. Do you need a taxi?”

Given that she was in a high school uniform and looked like a young girl with baby fat on her cheeks, the bus driver assumed that she was a student.

Having just awoken, Sasha quickly sat up.

“Mister, is there any place I can rent a car here?”

“What?” The driver was stunned. “Rent a car? Do you mean a taxi?”

“No, I meant renting one that I can drive. The higher the horsepower the better. In fact, a sports car would be great.”

Checking her watch, Sasha realized it was already eight. By then, she had grown extremely anxious.

However, the driver was stunned.

A sports car? Is this girl babbling nonsense? How can a high school girl drive? Is she still dreaming?

Just when the driver wanted to respond, a black SUV arrived at the bus station. When he turned to look, Sasha’s eyes lit up and dashed toward it before he even knew what was happening.

That looks like a Land Rover!

drove away from Marsingfill

to Jadeborough was long. But with the Land Rover, she could quickly reach the next city with an airport from where

figured she could reach there by

arrive, I will give you a piece of my

At Heron Hill, Jadeborough…

pinnacle of power in the capital, they maintained a low profile. Hence, they chose to stay on top of a hill away from the

Jonathan Jadeson had retired, the entire residence slowly became quiet

everyone knew that heading to Heron Hill was more terrifying

was the president’s

summit of Heron Hill. He had received

the moment

from entering without permission!” Suddenly, a black-clad man emerged and

pale

still remember me? Let me in quickly, I have an urgent matter to see Old Mr. Jadeson.” Pointing at his own ugly-looking face, he shifted around to give the man

Fabian Kennedy?

The secretary-general?

face flashed with disdain but he stepped aside to let Fabian

Fabian climbed up the summit panting like a dog. When he saw an old man who had his trousers rolled up and working with a hoe,

finally found you. Old Mr. Jadeson…” Fabian lamented as

Jonathan Jadeson, who was feared

he was now retired and did simple farming to

aside. You’re standing on the soil