The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)
Chapter 303

“I'll remember what you did today!” he growled.Sasha was tidying her documents in the room, so Lance was the only one standing at the doorwaywatching Andy.When he heard the threat, he casually retorted, “You are right. I will remember what you did todayas well!""What did you say?”“I said, I will remember you as well. Count yourself lucky that bullet isn’t in your brain. If thishappened in the past, doing what you did after taking a billion from me, you would be riddled withholes like a shooting target board already.” Lance leaned in and whispered eerily into Andy's ear.Following that, he removed his thick glasses to reveal a pair of sinister-looking eyes.Andy's eyes widened in shock!A billion?He said it was his billion?He turned to take a close look at that handsome face next to him. The next moment, all colorsdrained from his face.No! This is not possible. This can't be true!Fear overwhelmed him and he fell stiffly onto the floor.“Mr. Rind, Mr. Rind...” His men got flustered and panicked.Sasha and Solomon were finalizing the contract with Mr. Hashimoto in the room when they heardthe commotion, so they rushed out immediately."What happened? Why are you out here, Lennie?” she asked with concern."Oh, I saw him fell to the ground, so I came out to check on him.” Lance put on his glasses andcalmly replied.What a reckless kid!His nonchalant attitude nearly gave Sasha a heart attack. She quickly pulled him back into the roomand warned, “You stay away from these people, okay?”"Okay. I will.”Solomon could only helplessly watch on. Despite his misgivings about what happened, there wasnothing he could do. It was an unexpected twist of the event.He had thought that by helping Sasha close this deal, he would be her knight in shining armor.Never in his dreams did he expect the hero would turn out to be Lance!He hired a sniper?Isn't he just a college kid? How did he know about this and pull it off?When he re-entered the room, Lance was helping Sasha pack up, and the two were standing closetogether.“Lennie, how did you come up with the idea of getting a sniper? And where did you get the contactfor such service?” He had to ask.Sasha turned her gaze on her cousin as well.Lance got nervous and started stammering again. “I... I... I got it from the black market. Your... yourfriend gave me the contact, Solomon.”Solomon was speechless, caught off-guard as he did not expect his friend to be involved as well.“Solomon's friend? The one who has kindly accommodated us?”"Yes. I was worried the place would not be safe for the two of us, so I asked him for advice. Hiscontact was expensive, Sha. It costs me five thousand.” He nervously evaded Sasha's eyes for fear ofbeing reprimanded.“Don't be silly! You saved our family with just five thousand. If not for you, we would have losteverything! It is okay. I won't blame you. In fact, I will even reward you for what you did!” Sashasoftened her tone to console him.“Really?”"Of course! Tell me what you want. It can be in cash too! You are a big boy now, so you can getanything you want.”“You are the best, Sha!”The two of them chatted away happily, leaving a frowning Solomon in the cold.The man could not accept Lance's explanation wholeheartedly like Sasha. There was a lot to besuspicious about, and he wrecked his brain trying to replace fault with the explanation.Solomon could not believe a college kid who just arrived in the city knew how to make suchcalculated moves.After Sasha closed her first successful deal in the financial industry, she immediately transferred allthe money into Jackson's account.When Lance saw that, he was concerned. “You gave everything to Uncle Jackson? Ain't you worriedhe would keep everything for himself?”“No, I am not worried. I would not blame him, even if he really does that. I owe him too much.”Her voice was filled with deep sadness, and Lance got heavy-hearted, too.When will she let go of this emotional burden?He clenched his fist in agony for a long time before continuing, “But I heard his daughter's deathwas not your fault. She brought it upon herselfl Why do you want to take responsibility for that?”"How can I not take responsibility? She brought that upon herself, but she was the only child UncleJackson and Aunt Sharon had. How could I forgive myself, now that she is gone?”

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