The Love that Never Really Dies (Sasha and Sebastian)

Chapter 247

“Aunt Kelly, our plan failed.”

“We’re lucky that Matilda did not rat us out. I’m warning you, you better not mess up again, or I will kill you!”

Kelly, who had been in trepidation for the past two days, grew angry when her niece mentioned it again.

They were indeed in dire straits.

When their plan had failed, they did not expect Sebastian to put an end to the Emmanuels. He even handed over his aunt to the police.

Thanks to her quick thinking, Kelly had gotten someone to pacify Matilda and promised her the safety of the Emmanuels. Otherwise, she and her niece would not be where they were now if Matilda had confessed.

Kelly was bogged down by it.

Xandra stopped talking and repeatedly looked at the book in her hand. She stared at the word that was in the book—schizophrenia.

Schizophrenia. Her guess was right.

The man had a skeleton in the cupboard, so why should they still be suppressed by him? After all, the cards were in their hands now.

She stroked the word with her red nails, and a satisfying smile spread across her face.

Sasha slept soundly that night, probably because she had a load off her mind. Besides, she had not fully recovered yet, considering she had just fled from the hospital.

When she woke up the next day, it was a particularly bright day for her.

“Ian, shall we wait for Mommy to have calzone together?”

Christmas Eve

could hear the soft voices of children whispering in the

sat up in bed and saw two children sitting

child, and the other was

Ian and

out of bed and said, “Good morning,

the sound of her voice, Vivian quickly got up from the mat and dashed

then she looked at

overslept. Have you both

Dolivo made some calzone. But Grandpa and that bad woman are here. Do you want to go down, Mommy?” Vivian asked as she

Sasha was startled.

and the bad

Who?

don’t have to go down, Mommy. We’ll send the food up.” In a snap, Ian made the

into a tight embrace and

touched by Ian’s thoughtfulness, she felt she should go down to meet Frederick

a small, self-deprecating smile as she thought

room and went to

came out from the bathroom, she looked fresh. There wasn’t the slightest trace

“Mommy…”

people downstairs. Since she wasn’t feeling

forward and held her daughter’s little

mother and child made their

down. The calzone is ready,

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