The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

“Sha, Andy asked if you would like to take on this project. But I do have to warn you, it’s kind of complicated despite having a huge budget to work with,” Lance told Sasha as soon as she arrived home after fetching her daughter.

It had been a month, and Sasha had her focus on her daughter all this while.

As for Andy, it seemed like he was doing pretty well on his own.

Wall Street titans like him enjoyed dealing with illegal businesses. Nevertheless, he recognized Sasha’s outstanding talent and ability.

Thus, he would hand over legitimate projects to her.

Sasha placed her daughter on the sofa and headed toward the study to go through the so-called complex project.

“This is situated in a war zone?”

“Indeed. Andy mentioned that it is a legit business although it’s in a warzone. A well-known local oil company is interested in collaborating with a pharmaceutical partner. Apparently, they’re in urgent need of such resources,” Lance explained in detail.

Yup, this does sound like something Andy would have done. After all, there are things that you can’t obtain in some countries even if you have all the money in the world.

As for this company, it needed a briefcase company to make things work.

Coincidentally, Andy offers such services.

Sasha flipped through the documents and did some calculations in her head. To her surprise, she realized she would earn millions from this particular project, and her interest was piqued.

“I’ll do it. It says here that we don’t necessarily have to meet them on site. So, let’s arrange a meeting in a safer nearby city to discuss the details.”

let me ask.” Lance quickly

on the other hand, left the study and

for dinner? Mommy will

dinner? I would like a big one, okay, Mummy? I

the sofa, folding paper planes, when she heard Sasha’s

Sasha chuckled.

so much? She’s always

grinned and went

saw Sasha returning to the kitchen. She quietly snuck

Ian? It’s

that you, Vivian? Have

call. It seemed like they had figured out that Vivi would call

Mommy’s making dinner now. Guess what? I’m

Ian hesitated to answer her as

to eat Mommy’s homemade drumsticks, but we can only eat that woman’s

aren’t you saying anything? Has Daddy gotten better now? Has he thought of Mommy?

long since I’ve last seen Daddy, Matt, and

always at Ms. Rocke’s place, and

mean

eyes began to turn red as tears welled up

Vivi’s choked-up voice and quickly grabbed the smartwatch. “No, Vivi, don’t worry. We’ll help Daddy remember