The Love that Never Really Dies

Despite being languid in his movements, every stride he took exuded elegance.

No matter where he goes, his charm always remains at the forefront of attention.

That night when the two of them went downstairs for dinner, Jonathan’s eyes followed Sebastian’s attire until he took his seat at the dining table.

“Mr. Jadeson, Mr. Hayes does not seem to like his own clothes. I’m thinking of changing his wardrobe for him tomorrow.”

Sasha thought that it would be better to disclose her intention from the start as she was uncomfortable with the way Jonathan was staring.

At that, he turned his gaze toward her.

“He doesn’t? He did not have any complaints about them before.”

“He did not go out much back then as he was always sick,” Sasha explained patiently. “If he wasn’t in his hospital gown, he would be in his pajamas. As for the other clothes, he’d never even touched them.”

She could not tell Jonathan that Sebastian was beginning to be picky because he was recovering.

The professor from Jetroina had mentioned that when his master was progressively recovering, memories from before the accident came flooding back. It included daily habits and preferences.

Naturally, Sebastian becoming increasingly picky with his wardrobe was a sign of recovery.

Sasha gazed at Jonathan expectantly as she awaited his permission.

Jonathan seemed to have accepted her explanation. “Noted.

was elated. She grabbed a bowl to serve Sebastian

Horrified, she did not know when he had started staring at her. At that moment, all of the times she spent

Hayes, have some soup,” Sasha mumbled as

becoming increasingly careless. I must watch

replacing Sebastian’s wardrobe in

with your brothers today. I am

Mommy. Will you buy me something

put on a skirt as she turned to face her mother solemnly with large

some new clothes too?”

hair clip so I can put this little pearl on it. Brother Cal told me that this hair clip looks good on me. I’d like to keep it on all

out a pink pearl from her little

seconds as she stared at the pearl clutched in

a lump in her throat. Her daughter’s obsession regarding the matter

matter like that should

not expect her daughter to hold on to that in mind

you a very pretty hair clip and attach this on top of it. Does that

does, Mommy,” the little girl

her goodbyes to the children, Sasha was about to head up to the third floor when all of a sudden

West, old Mr. Jadeson is looking for you. Please

right.” Without being given a choice in the matter, Sasha could only stop and follow