The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

Chapter 213

Sasha moved away from the weirdo in front of her. “Brandon, have you lost your mind? Aren’t you supposed to join the rest of your family? They’re in the hall, okay?”

“What does that have to do with me? Am I supposed to be bothered by their whereabouts?”

“What do you mean? Aren’t you here to help them?”

“No. They got themselves involved in such a nasty situation. What happens to them has nothing to do with me. I’m here for you!”

Brandon tried to force his way through the narrow slit of the window right after he beamed his reply.

The window started winding up again before Sasha could respond to his flirting remarks.

Brandon was startled. Then he started growling in pain. “Sebastian, let go of me, you jerk! I will get you if my handsome face is ruined because of you! If I don’t get to stay in the showbiz, you have to compensate me for my loss!”

After hearing him shriek in pain for a few seconds, Sebastian, who had a wrathful look, finally showed Brando some mercy and wound down the window.

The latter stepped back quickly as he cupped his swollen cheeks and moaned.

The Bentley eventually left. Sasha, who was seated behind, dared not make a sound after she witnessed the shocking scene.

He’s such a horrifying man! Brandon is his cousin. Why has he gotten worked up over his cousin for no apparent reason?

When she turned around, she could still see Brandon pointing and yelling at them.

bad for Brandon. He had taken great care of

…

children upstairs for a shower because they were drenched in sweat after the intense

took the boys home, leaving

and have

seem to be frustrated? He has been quiet throughout the entire ride home! What’s wrong with him? I don’t

forget about it and take

Ms. Wand! How was the show?”

and shared the great news with the housemaid. “Everything went well. I guess it’s fine to

kitchen to prepare the children’s favorite dishes

she heard a little boy’s voice yelling from

sure if it was Ian or

in

who was on the second floor in his father’s bathroom, yelled, “It’s Matt, Mommy!

consider himself our sons’

her way upstairs, into Matteo’s room to bring

the room. He was standing in front of the wardrobe with

“Y-You…”

yelled at her, “What are you doing here? Get the hell

man raised his volume

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