The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

“Daddy.”

“Is that what he gave you before he passed away?” Sebastian looked at the pocket watch and asked in concern.

Vivian then handed the item to him. “Yes. He told me to give this to his father. Daddy, how did the investigation go? He's not a bad guy, right? He and his mother did nothing bad, right?”

Those questions were still her biggest concern. She was relieved when her father nodded.

As the evening sun cast a warm glow on the room's window, Sebastian opened the pocket watch. After seeing the tiny family portrait in it, he could not help but sigh. “Jason refused to say anything because he wanted to protect His Majesty.”

“What? He did that because he wanted to protect his father?” Vivian widened her eyes in disbelief.

Does that mean those men have all this while been marking His Majesty as their target? Oh, God. Have they gone crazy? How dare they try to harm the king of Yartran!

Vivian still could not believe her ears, but she could somewhat understand the logic behind their action.

Had those men been wary of the king, they would not have instructed Daphne to approach him and give birth to Jason.

That was why they threatened Jason not to reveal their identity, or else they would kill the king.

“So Daddy, have you found those bad guys?” She had to suppress her pain and anger and pin all her hope on Sebastian.

As always, I know Daddy will not disappoint me.

in the evening, Sasha finished baking the sweet yacón muffins. All the

still brought Jaena with

assigned to a nursing home. It was also because of the arrangement that she missed the jaw-dropping operation in the

Sebastian did not take part in the operation. He left the duty to

everyone was busy with the celebration, a young man appeared out of nowhere and destroyed the casino that was located thousands of

agencies had dared to intervene in, was filled with the sound of people

table, immediately drew out their guns and shot at the squad when

how barbaric they had always

mob bosses had ruled this place for decades. No cops had the guts to intrude on their territory, so

realized they had underestimated

in this comfortable spot.

older brother. Though their resemblance was

a submachine gun in

nodded and

on headphones and opening the laptop,

later, Ian said icily, “Three men from the arsenal.

with a snap of

gunshot resonated through the

ten men pounced on the mobsters

only imagine the intensity

while the Jadesons, who were