The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

Chapter 221

“Huh?” Sasha stared at her dumbly.

Wait, I agreed to go with Brandon?

I guess I did? I can’t even remember. Alright then. Since he’s helped me in the past, this is just me returning the favor.

Sasha nodded absent-mindedly. “Mm, Sebastian’s father asked me to go as well.”

“Ah, I see. I’ll inform Mr. Hayes about this-”

“No, no, it’s fine. I-I-I’ll tell him myself. Don’t worry and just go back to work.” Sasha immediately turned the housemaid down, then got up from the ground and went back in.

Wendy was at a loss for words.

Forget it. Since Mr. Hayes Sr. asked her to go, then I guess I don’t have to tell his son about this.

Wendy decided to just let it be.

…

It was slightly past nine when Sebastian returned from work.

Because it was year end, there were lots of matters to settle at the company. Hence, he had been coming back at this hour for quite a long time.

However, when he came home that night, the petite figure who would usually be huddled on the sofa watching TV in the living room was nowhere in sight. The first floor of the enormous villa returned to being desolate once again.

“Mr. Hayes, welcome back.”

“Mm, where are they?”

While changing his shoes, Sebastian asked the housemaid with a frown on his face.

explained, “They should be asleep. After dinner tonight, Ms. Wand took the children upstairs very early. What would you like to eat, Mr. Hayes? I’ll

day and sees that Ms. Wand isn’t asleep

he rejected

fine. Go

he climbed the

insist and went back to

minutes later, Sebastian walked out of the master bedroom on the third floor after putting

along the corridor and unclasped the watch encircling his wrist, stuffing it into the pocket of his pants. Then he languidly descended the dimly lit

expect the children to sleep so early and wanted to see them

the second floor, he went to

the door and peeked in to see that the little figure on the bed was indeed sound

to check on

blanket away, which was befitting of his lively and mischievous temperament. Sebastian covered him with the blanket again and

didn’t go

it and went to

noise could be heard coming from the bedroom. Sebastian’s brows shot toward his hairline and

Asleep, huh?

lips curled up in amusement, and he reached out to flip on

who was about to pretend to sleep,

Her cheeks were flushed with embarrassment as

your phone in the dark? Are

pockets, wearing a laid-back expression on

heart to lurch

about to sleep, but then I received a

“Who’s it from?”

before squeaking out

Willow?

brow and strode

What’s he doing?

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