The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

“Speaking of which, I need to thank you. If you didn't help me by lending me the money, I won't be able to get my grandpa's fountain pen," Susan thanked him as she was very grateful to Vincent.

Indeed, during the auction, the price of the fountain pen eventually reached fifty thousand. The price could be even higher if Susan wasn't a descendant of the Limmer family.

However, Susan didn't have fifty thousand on her.

In the end, Vincent paid for her.

"Don't worry, Mr. Vincent, I'll pay you back the money as soon as possible," Susan uttered awkwardly, and she was determined to pay Vincent back.

In response, Vincent merely replied with a smile, "You don't have to, Ms. Limmer. You're still a student. You can pay me back when you start work in the future."

"Oh, no. I'll work and study at the same time. I'll be able to pay you back in no time," Susan quickly answered.

As soon as her words fell, Vincent's handsome face was filled with disbelief. "You're able to work and study at the same time?"

“Why not?" Susan flashed a faint smile and was about to leave.

Since it was getting late, she thought Vivian and the others would get worried about her.

Upon hearing Susan's answer, Vincent suddenly said, "If you can do that, you should come and work at the Foreign Affairs Department, Ms. Limmer. Mdm. Bennett told me you're studying accounting.

Coincidentally, the Foreign Affairs Department needs someone like you."

Susan was dumbstruck, and she didn't know how to

sound of a sports car

Vroom!

and saw a red Lamborghini driving away at a high speed. She didn't react in time because everything happened so quickly. What

car had disappeared from

at a loss

what just happened?"

Vincent, that person arrived not long ago, and it seemed like he was here to fetch someone. He had even asked me what time the auction

guard was quite perplexed as

out when she heard that.

of the building and ran toward the

the car was long gone. All that was left was the cloud of smoke left

an instant, Susan turned

her smartphone and rang him, but

was at a

while standing in the middle of the road with her smartphone in her hand. Hence, he asked concernedly, "What's wrong, Ms.

Susan wasn't in the mood to

sorry, Mr. Vincent, but I have to go now. I'll contact you when

With that, Susan left.

her leaving, he chased after her and said, "It's late

Vincent to leave and let her be, so she pleaded, "That's not necessary. Someone's here to fetch me, and