The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

A memory surfaced in his mind.

When he was young, Frederick would often give him candy. Even though he did not like eating candy, the latter would still coax him into finishing it.

And they were the same as the one in his hand.

What does all of this mean?

Who am I? Who are my real parents?

“Who did you say is dead?”

“Y-Your… biological father. And this lady is your mother. She’s actually Mrs. Hayes’ younger sister. Back then, your father wanted to marry your mother immediately after they fell in love, but he met an accident before he could. Your mother was pregnant with you at that time. She couldn’t take the news and go mad after that.

“Later on, Mr. Hayes took her in. After you were born, Mr. and Mrs. Hayes brought you up as their own. Mr. Hayes was afraid your mother might wander off alone, so he built a place for her to stay in the basement.”

Wendy recounted everything Frederick had told her before.

However, she did not know that Frederick lied about something.

He chose not to tell Sebastian the whole truth. Perhaps he was afraid the powerful families in Jadeborough might bring calamity upon him after knowing the truth.

Sebastian froze on the spot.

Even though half of the truth had been left out, this news was already too much for him to digest.

Frederick Hayes isn’t my father.

me a thing? And that I’m the one who owes him a

is dead, and my birth mother

illness. In order to protect me, he was even

he did was just to create a

how did I

properly pay my respects to him at his

that was holding the photo

remorse and self-blame, he heard himself asking, “Who else knows

not sure, but if Mr. Hayes entrusted me with this information, so he must’ve known what would happen

silence, and the air was

course, he thought of

bring himself

his real son, then I understand why he wanted me to leave Hayes

already left, why did he still leave me thirty-five percent of the company’s current share distribution ratio? This means that if Peter’s twenty percent still can’t be found, I’d still

his

the look Channing

had returned, then Channing, his subordinate who followed him for so many years, wouldn’t have looked at me

and a hint of regret

in his chest. He did not dare to think further, for fear that more cruel truths would surface in his mind,

still got

sure she’s properly cleaned

about

without answering. Soon, the sound of him going upstairs could be

hell, man? Why’s he in such a hurry? Doesn’t he care about

of the truth, Saul