The Love that Never Really Dies novel Chapter 743

“I’m sorry, but where is that? Why did he go there super early in the morning?”

“It’s Mr. Devin’s house. He came over this morning to bring Mr. Hayes to his place for breakfast,” the housemaid explained to Sasha patiently.

Oh, he’s gone to Devin’s.

Relieved, Sasha immediately hailed a cab and left for Red Pavilion.

Her main objective was to take care of Sebastian. Since he had gone somewhere else, she must surely follow.

Many locals in Jadeborough knew that the Jadesons did not live together. Each of the family members had their own residence.

For example, Charles lived in Jade Court; Connor at Deerlake Ranch, whereas Colton resided in a regular villa.

Devin, on the other hand, made Red Pavilion his home.

When Jonathan moved into the Oceanic Estate, he was apprehensive about being influenced negatively by the others. Hence, he never allowed any family members to stay with him.

Shortly after, Sasha showed up at Red Pavilion.

What greeted her was a humungous garden-style villa. Though it was not as grand as the Oceanic Estate, it certainly looked like it cost a fortune.

“Hello. May I ask if this is Mr. Devin Jadeson’s residence?”

“Ya, who are you?” The security guard was not as polite as the ones at Oceanic Estate for he did not recognize Sasha.

Then, Sasha showed him her work ID.

“Sorry, I’m actually Mr. Sebastian’s family doctor. I heard that he came over this morning, so I made a trip here to see him.”

“Family doctor?”

As soon as the security guard saw her work ID, his gaze changed instantly. Thereafter, Sasha was led into the villa.

Along the way, she walked past a luxurious garden with a magnificent view. She also noticed a lot of housemaids busy doing their chores. The entire atmosphere felt even more grandeur than the Oceanic Estate.

“Did you see that person? I think he looks all right.”

“Yup, I saw him, and I think so too.”

All of a sudden, Sasha heard the housemaids chattering away at work.

She strode toward them.

“However, they said that he’s crazy. I can’t tell. He just sits there without saying much. Anyhow, everything about him seems normal to me, especially his looks. He has that nobleness in him; it almost looks like his second nature.”

“Geez!” Someone mocked, “That’s considered a noble look? Do you know who his mother is?”

“Who?”

“The daughter of a commoner in a small town!”

All the housemaids at the garden were left in complete bewilderment by that remark.

A lowly commoner? That’s so unworthy. They are probably country bumpkins.