The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

Why did she get the pills early in the morning?

Meanwhile, Roxanne’s expression darkened upon seeing the two bottles of medicine that she prescribed for Sebastian.

Although Sebastian was okay throughout the month, he still had to take medicine for the time being. After all, mental illness wouldn’t go away entirely but only subside until the patients’ bodies could produce certain hormones at a normal rate.

Therefore, Roxanne had been prescribing medicine for Sebastian throughout the month.

Roxanne grabbed the two bottles of medicines and went to Hayes Corporation.

She arrived at the penthouse suite of Hayes Corporation half an hour later.

“Mr. Scott, please be honest with me—where is he now? He said he would leave for only two days. Now that it’s already the third day, why hasn’t he come back? Do you know he has to take his medicine every day?”

“Ah?”

Cold sweat was dripping down Luke’s forehead.

Although Luke was aware of Sebastian’s schedule, he couldn’t control the turn of events—Sebastian couldn’t return as planned due to some emergencies.

Luke tried his best to explain, “Ms. Rocke, Mr. Hayes has indeed planned to go on a business trip for two days. However, he has to delay his plan because something untoward happened.”

Luke didn’t lie, for Sebastian told him so before he left.

Initially, the business trip wasn’t on Sebastian’s schedule at all.

him specifically. Besides, it was supposed to be a short trip, for Sebastian planned to come back once he finished dealing

expected something untoward

health? Do you know the consequences that

and she couldn’t help but scold

was scared to death. After quite some time, he asked feebly, “In that case… what should

to ask him to come back as soon as possible! You can also tell me where he is now, and I’ll try to send the

“Alright, I’ll ask Mr. Hayes right away to come back as soon as

can I possibly let her

good as dead as

woke up after

room was lit with orange light. Besides, Sasha was dazed by the twinkling

long afterward, she saw a man sitting at a table next

hoodie and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. At that time, he lowered his gaze and

goodness! My

and yelled, “My god! What

to reply to a text message, said, “You’re

Lennie. What time is it now? Please check it

that one of her legs was injured when she jumped from the bed. As such, she gasped in

twitched

wrist and replied, “It’s 9.15 p.m.

wake me up? I booked tickets for 8 p.m., and the flight has certainly left.

on the verge of