The Love that Never Really Dies

“What happened to you?”

“N-Nothing… I hurt myself by accident on the way back, that’s all!” Sasha stammered in response to his sudden glare.

What kind of accident would result in a nasty wound like this? Sebastian thought to himself with a frown.

Since she refused to tell him the truth, he chose not to press her for answers and led her into the bedroom after taking a quick glance at her hand.

“You messed up the bandages. I’ll re-do it for you.”

“Okay,” Sasha agreed immediately when she saw that he had stopped pressuring her for an explanation.

“What did Alfred tell you when you saw him at the White House earlier, Sebby? I heard Old Mr. Jadeson went over too. Did something happen?” she asked while holding out her hand.

“No, don’t worry about it,” Sebastian calmly reassured her and kept his head low as he focused on wrapping her hand up.

Sasha felt relieved when she heard that.

“What did he tell you, then?”

“He asked me about his son. He wanted to know if I was the one causing trouble behind the scenes,” Sebastian lied as naturally as he breathed while bandaging her hand up like a gentleman.

Due to his intelligence, Sasha had no choice but to believe him whenever he lied to her.

asked him about returning to Avenport when he was done patching her up, and Sebastian gave her a decisive reply this time. “We

“Okay!”

She threw herself into his embrace, nuzzling against his chest and kissing him happily

was only natural for

at Oceanic Estate realized the two of them spending most of the

as he confronted Candice for

a year! You went from being a mature and obedient person to

to beg him for mercy,

to me…

her cunning nature pushed her to deny it even

of it, but… I’m not at fault this time! My sisters-in-law

“500 thousand?”

by

every family receive about five million in the past? Why did Sasha cut it to a mere tenth of the original amount after taking

amount after conducting a check

of an adjustment? I remember it being about four to five

of the money was used for their businesses. Now that they are no longer doing any business, Madam said 500 thousand was all they

livid with rage upon hearing

them was selling drugs, and the other nearly f*cked the entire

for you failures! You only deserve to get 100

“Uncle Jonathan…”