Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 892

She still ended up leaving Oceanic Estate and heading to the coordinates that Sabrina had sent her.

When she arrived, she couldn’t believe her eyes. The bar was located in the busiest area of town and was pretty large in size.

This woman is practically throwing money away at this point.

Sasha approached the entrance of the bar.

“Hi, are you Ms. Wand?”

“That’s me.”

“You’re finally here! Please follow me inside. Our boss has been waiting for you to arrive.”

A heavily made-up woman who had been standing at the doorway immediately clung to her in a friendly way after checking who she was.

They then walked in together.

Starting a bar was probably small fry to the likes of Sabrina.

However, the sheer size of the bar still shocked Sasha. Doesn’t she need to go back to the company? Besides, isn’t Solomon going to be mad that she suddenly did something like this?

Sasha walked into the bar and realized that it was even larger inside than it looked on the outside.

The loud music pounded against her eardrums, and she even spotted a large dance floor in the middle of the room.

A bunch of people were dancing wildly to the music.

Is this a bar or a club?

Not being able to stand this type of atmosphere, Sasha frowned.

“You’re finally here! What do you think about my bar?”

Sabrina finally appeared.

She was wearing a strappy black top that matched her black patent leather miniskirt. Her long legs were out on display as she marched dutifully toward Sasha. Once she was in front of Sasha, she gave her a pat on the back.

Sasha fell silent.

With a glance at Sabrina’s smoky makeup and the smell of alcohol emanating off her, she snatched the cigarette that Sabrina had been holding in one hand.

“What are you up to now? Are you trying to stick to Devin?”

“Bullsh*t!” Sabrina denied. “I just wanted to make an investment. What’s this got to do with him?”

Sasha rolled her eyes. She knew how stubborn Sabrina could be.

Still, she was too lazy to start an argument and waved her hand, beckoning for the woman who had greeted her before to come over.

“Go and get your boss’ jacket for her.”

“What?”

That woman stared at Sasha wordlessly, seemingly in disbelief about what she had just heard.