Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

"Where are you all going? Is it back to the apartment? I wanna go there too!" "What for? It's the holidays. Why do you want to join us instead of going home?" Timothy, being the dense guy he was, retorted.

It made Zaylynn so angry that she wanted to cry. "It's none of your business! I wanna go back there with you guys! I ordered a barbecue. Since the holidays are starting soon, I want all of us to gather one last time before we split up."

"Sure. You can sit behind Timothy," Susan suggested.

And so the four of them headed back to the apartment.

Upon arriving at the apartment, Susan still prepared a few dishes because she was worried Ian wouldn't enjoy barbecued food. She thought the food might be too heavy on the flavor department, so she prepared a couple of dishes that she knew he liked.

Once everything was set up, everyone had a great time eating.

"So now that the holidays are right on our doorstep, what plans do you guys have in mind?" The liveliest person in the group, Zaylynn, brought up the topic first.

Timothy was eating grilled fish when he heard that. He answered, "I'm going to get a part-time job, of course. Not everyone is as rich as you, Zaylynn."

"You-"

"All right, Timothy. Why do you have to act like a child every time? Zaylynn's a girl. You have to treat her better," Susan advised in order to prevent another fight between them from occurring.

Only then did Timothy stop.

you going to do your part-time job? If you don't mind, you can come and work at our

"Really?" Timothy's eyes sparkled.

operated by the Neal family was a famous local hotel. Otherwise, the Neal family wouldn't have been

"That sounds great. Timothy was going to work in an internet cafe for the summer. He probably needs to work at night, and the pay isn't that great. If your hotel has a

security department needs someone who can deal with their computer system. My dad was planning to

went to her place,

Timothy will go to your family’s hotel while I stick with my

are you going?"

far, but his expression looked relaxed as

to Yeringham," Susan said before quickly glancing in Ian's

Clank!

His response was straightforward.

the knife in his hand on the table, his cold, handsome face

and Timothy were

chill ran down her

"Why?" Ian questioned.

"Huh?"

toward her. His look was so scary that it was preventing her from speaking properly. "1-1

I would give it a try. I'm sorry, Ian, for not telling

he could muster as disappointment filled his