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.

to have accepted her explanation. “Noted. We’ll talk about it

wish.” Sasha was elated. She grabbed a bowl

did not know when he had started staring at her. At that moment, all of the times she spent surreptitiously indulging in his presence felt clumsily lewd

some soup,” Sasha mumbled as

must watch my emotions at a place like

errand of replacing Sebastian’s wardrobe in mind,

yourself with your brothers today. I am going out to buy Daddy

Will you buy me

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

some new clothes too?” Sasha

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

she spoke, she pulled out a pink

stared at the pearl clutched in her daughter’s tiny

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

trivial matter like that should have been long forgotten by a

to that in mind after

from her daughter’s tiny palm the pearl offered. “Okay, Mommy will buy you a very pretty hair clip and attach this on top of

Mommy,” the little girl answered,

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

Jadeson is looking

in the