Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

His woman?

Sasha’s feeling of panic and nervousness disappeared, replaced by her usual calmness.

She turned around and said coldly, “What if I refuse?”

Upon that, Xandra’s eyes widened in shock as she looked at Sasha’s face in a daze.

“Sasha Wand? It’s you! Why are you here?”

With a condescending smile, Sasha scoffed, “Ms. Green, what a strange question you’ve asked. I can come and shop if I want to. I don’t need to ask for your permission, do I?”

She didn’t even bother to hide her disgust and hatred toward Xandra.

“You!” Xandra turned red in anger.

Without sparing another glance at her, Sasha turned to face Solomon and said apologetically, “Sorry about that, Solomon. Could you please hand me my purse? We’ll leave after I pay for the coat.”

“Alright. Here you go.”

Solomon was standing by the side during the ladies’ exchange. He handed over the purse that he was carrying to Sasha at her request.

Seeing that, Sebastian’s eyes turned gloomy.

carry her purse if they were in a close relationship, just like Xandra would

Xandra to the shop

so pissed that

seemed to be

and eighty thousand, but the balance in your credit card is only a

A

so shocked that she forgot that there were two people in the

the amount of her savings. How could she spend all her savings on a coat when she still needed to earn money

instant, Sasha regretted making such a stupid decision of buying the coat just to

Xandra and Sebastian were gloating over her

Sasha in trouble, Sebastian curled his lips into a smug smile. He even pulled a chair over and sat down with

male friends over and ask them to pay

this moment, Xandra spoke up, “Sasha, do you not have enough money? Let me pay for you. Actually, you’ve misunderstood me. I didn’t know you were trying the

her previous aggressive manner, she offered to help Sasha pay for the coat

the flippin’ hell… What is she trying to do? Is she trying to show to that scum that his wife-to-be is a generous and

to accept defeat and leave the shop, the man standing beside her handed over a credit card to the

staff. “We’re paying with my credit

his voice resembled a tenor saxophone –

dead silent to the point

unexpected outcome to everyone, including

her befuddled state, she watched the staff swiped the card and wrapped the dirty coat for them. Before she had even realized it, Solomon took