The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

"Announce what?”

About a minute passed before Ian's rather bewildered voice rang out from the room.

Upon hearing that, Sasha was promptly taken aback.

Huh? Why is he wearing such a perplexed expression?

"Well, your marriage with the daughter of the Lightburn family. Ian, didn't your great-grandfather tell you about this matter back when he sought you out?”

In a flash, Ian's gaze turned chilly.

"What? He only told me that Sigrun wants to come here to study and that her grandfather Is his old comrade-in-arms, so he wants me to take care of her as much as possible when she comes over. When did such a farce occur?"

By the time he enunciated the last sentence, his voice was terrifying to the core. His handsome countenance was also blanketed with a layer of ice that would chill one to the marrow.

Sasha was dumbstruck.

It seems that he really didn't know about this. So, what exactly is Jonathan's problem that he didn't even bother telling Ian about this? Doesn't he know that he needs to respect Ian's wishes since he's already an adult?

She hurriedly coaxed, "All right, all right, since you weren't aware of it, we'll scrap this matter. You don't like Ms. Lightburn, do you?"

"Mom, do you think my taste in women is that horrible?" Ian retorted.

Following that, Sasha burst into giggles. "Haha..."

torn

who was eavesdropping outside, had gone entirely

had also contorted

that possible? I only came over because our families measured our compatibility and agreed to the match. Only then was I sent here. Now,

such tight fists that

the morning after arriving at the apartment to prepare breakfast for

by the time she reached the kitchen. That aside, the fragrance of food was already wafting

woke

caught a glimpse of the girl busy cooking inside upon reaching

her shoulder. At once, a shy smile bloomed on her

Good morning, Mrs.

you cooked for them every day, I told her not to trouble

Sasha walked in and saw that the breakfast in the kitchen actually consisted of both Chanaean and

was inwardly

I'm glad she likes it!

the pan. "Mrs. Hayes, you should step out first, otherwise, your clothes will smell. I can manage

you. By the way, Susan, I'd like to ask whether you know that Ian is sick," Sasha questioned out

Huh?

bustling around, abruptly stilled as though

When did

disappointed to see such a

it. He said Ian has been very despondent recently and even visited the psychologist two

Clang!