NovelEnglishChapter 39
Chapter 39
Timothy’s heart almost melted when he heard his sister’s words.
Sasha added, “From now on, I will listen to you and never leave you again, Tim.”
Timothy enjoyed the closeness with Sasha very much. In this world, apart from Sasha, he didn’t have
any blood-related family anymore.
They were supposed to support each other. If it weren’t for his sister, Timothy wouldn’t have been able
to build his empire in a world that was surrounded by wolves.
Even if he gave all his love and money to Sasha, he still felt that it was far from enough.
However, since Jameson and the Leigh family did not know how to cherish Sasha, he would never let
her go again.
If the Leigh family wanted to hurt Sasha again, he would definitely tear those ungrateful people to
pieces.
Various thoughts flashed through his mind, but on the surface, he looked extremely calm.
Just be more obedient, Timothy said.
“Woo… Sasha couldn’t help but whimper out loud.
Timothy ruffled her hair and told her to go back to sleep. He even sent her back to her bedroom.
Watching Sasha fall asleep. Timothy covered her with the quilt and turned off the lights in the bedroom
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He stood in front of Sasha’s door for a long time, and it was not until this moment that he felt real.
He was finally no longer the only one left in the empty house.
With a smile on his face, Timothy went to the study.
Once again, he becthe cold person who was in charge of the consortium when he called Lester.
“Senda receipt for Leigh Group’s recent projects.”
Lester knew that Timothy would not be able to hold back. As such, he sent the documents that he had
organized a long t ago to the latter.
Lester also reminded Timothy, “Boss, I can send it to you, but Princess would prefer to do it herself
The next day, Jameson propped his head up and sat up on the bed.
He found himself lying in bed at home, reeking of alcohol, wearing the ssuit he had worn the day
before.
As he was drunk, his head felt like it was about to explode in pain. He hadn’t felt that way for a long
time.
In the past, if he had socialized and drank too much, someone would always help him change into
comfortable casual clothes and would thoughtfully wipe his face and hands before feeding him a glass
of honey water.
That way, he wouldn’t feel a headache when he woke up the next day. In the morning, there would be a
bowl of hot oatmeal to help him suppress his nausea after a hangover.
However, no one took care of him last night.
He slept all night with his clothes reeking of alcohol.
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No one had changed his clothes or wiped his face. There was no hangover remedy with honey and no
hot oatmeal that warmed his stomach.
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Jameson sta ggered to his feet, took off his clothes, and went to the bathroom. He took a thorough
shower before coming
back to his senses.
Standing in front of the sink, Jameson looked at his slightly sunken face and the stubble on his chin.
His eyes were: exceptionally cold and stern
He had never realized before that Sasha had done so much for him.
It was probably because he was too used to it that he didn’t feel the sacrifice she had made before.
It seemed like Sasha did not owe him anything during the short-lived marriage.
He changed into a clean suit, s haved his beard, and arranged his tic. Even if he was still not feeling
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work today.
There was no reply from Suzie. He still had to contact the design department, and he had a lot of things
to get busy with.
When he opened the door and walked out of the room. he found Mariah watching television in the living
room. She was wearing a facial mask and eating pistachios.
When she saw Jameson cout, she greeted him indifferently Jameson, you’re awake. Why did you
drink so much last night?”
Jameson did not say that he had purposely gotten himself wasted yesterday. He merely nodded lightly
and glanced at the ground that was covered with pistacshells..
Mariah didn’t care. It was normal that one had to drink when it cto business. She didn’t think it
needed concern.
Perhaps i
it was Jameson’s sharp gaze that made her realize something, so she immediately retracted her foot
from the coffee
table.
Then, she opened her mouth and started shouting, “Sasha? Why haven’t you cout to clean yet?”
She was used to being domineering, so she had forgotten for a moment that Sasha had left the Leigh
residence long ago.
Jameson, who was about to leave, stopped in his tracks. “Just let the maid do the cleaning. Why did
you call Sasha?”
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