The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

Seeing that Louis was about to bring his men in, Grayson was fully panicking when suddenly, someone arrived at the hospital doors.

“Greetings, Mr. Wallen. Is that other young man still here?”

A man dressed in grey monk robes bowed with prayer beads in hand. Despite his calm, pristine appearance, his voice was surprisingly loud.

It was the old monk.

Grayson paused in surprise. “Yes, he’s still in there. What are you doing here, Master?”

The old monk smiled and took out a small bag of clothes from his own bag.

“Mrs. Hayes asked me to bring a change of clothes down here. She’s very concerned about her husband, so please pass this over to him.”

“Sorry?”

Grayson looked at the bag of clothes, completely taken aback.

What century is this? Do people really need to send clothes to each other?

Besides, in this hospital, all the patients wore hospital gowns at all times. There was no need for them to change.

Still, Grayson took the bag from him, albeit hesitantly.

“Mr. Limmer.”

Right after Grayson took the clothes, the old monk spoke again. Only this time, he was referring to Louis.

his eyes yet

just stood there, glaring at the

the mountain as soon as possible, right? What about you

lobby was

had come back into power, no one had dared to be so defiant in front

and clutched

fact that Louis hadn’t

This has nothing to do

wrong, Mr. Limmer. Since I was the one who brought him down the mountain, I’m responsible for anything that might happen to him. Otherwise, I don’t know what to tell

“You—”

down yesterday, and today it seems like you’re trying to take Mr. Hayes away. Are you

all of this with a calm, pleasant expression right until the

Grayson was in awe.

he speak to him that way? Isn’t he

at Louis

at the monk. His

still didn’t

he spat out through gritted

quickly as they had come, Louis and his subordinates

Grayson was stunned silent.

shock for what felt like half a

monk was already back to his pleasant, neutral self, completely

Mr. Wallen. I won’t be bothering

What the hell?

monk’s retreating figure and zoned out for another long

After all, they

kind of people Louis had around him and also knew exactly

really couldn’t remember if a man like that had anyone to fear. Grayson even started to wonder if he had gone