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.

relationship, just like Xandra would ask him to carry hers though he would reject her most of

boiling in him. Initially, he brought Xandra

so pissed that he wished he could strangle that woman to

be facing some issue

this coat costs one hundred and eighty thousand, but the balance in

cried out, “What?! A hundred

shocked that she forgot that there were two people in the shop,

was almost twice 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 defend her dignity in front of Xandra

Sebastian were gloating

trouble, Sebastian curled his lips into a smug smile. He even pulled a chair

why don’t you call more of your male friends over and ask them to pay for you?

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

flippin’ hell… What is she trying to do? Is she trying to show to that scum that

as she was about to accept defeat and leave the shop, the man standing beside

“We’re paying with my credit card. And also, please wrap the dirty coat in

mellow tone in his voice resembled a

him. At this point, the shop was dead silent to

an unexpected outcome to everyone, including

card and wrapped the dirty coat for them. Before