The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

Chapter 1365 Sleep In My Room

At that moment, Aoi called out, “Himari, what are you doing up there? Come downstairs!”

When Himari heard that, she quickly left Ichika’s room.

As she walked out, she grabbed a hairpin from the dressing table and slipped it into her pocket. The diamonds on it must be real, right?

When she got downstairs, one of the guests asked, “So, this is the Minamoto family’s eldest daughter?”

“She’s gorgeous, and she has a dignified aura,” another person remarked.

Someone else nodded and said, “You’re right.”

It turned out that the ladies from the Hayes family were curious about Himari. Ichika was so cute and endearing, so they wanted to see what her older sister was like, and they were pleased with what they saw.

Since Himari and Ichika shared the same parents, the ladies guessed that Himari would be just as beautiful and charming. When they finally met Himari, they broke into satisfied smiles. None of them had the slightest inkling of Himari’s true nature.

As for Himari, she played her part as the eldest daughter of the Minamoto family to a tee. She was respectful, modest, and gentle.

The ladies’ impression of Himari soared when they saw that.

Some even thought of introducing her to the unmarried men in the Hayes family, hoping they could make a match.

sneered at the suggestion inwardly. Do they think it’ll be that easy to have me marry into

sent off the guests. Since there were

will Mrs. Minamoto be staying in tonight?

Solomon replied,

that, Wendy hurried off to prepare the

the second floor? Ichika, I saw a pink-themed room upstairs. Is it yours? Don’t you sleep with

she said that, the expressions of everyone

in the first place. But even if I do know about it, how could I mention it in

Hence, Aoi remained silent.

room is on the third floor. Wendy, why don’t you change the bedding in

who had turned deathly pale at Himari’s question, spun around to stare at Solomon. A look of joy flashed across her eyes, then

heart was pounding so fast that it felt like it

wanted to expose them and humiliate

the couple who were married in name only slept in the same room. It was also their first time sharing a

can’t go to my room downstairs to get my pajamas. Otherwise,

uneasily at the room done up in cool-toned colors. It was not unfamiliar to her, but it was her first time spending the night there. As she watched him shrug off his

was as red as

as he undid the

aside, he walked over to the closet and took out one of his shirts. “Why don’t you wear