Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1858

"Wait for me outside.'

Bang!

Without giving Susan time to respond, Ian slammed the door shut in her face and proceeded to get dressed.

Delighted, Susan hurried downstairs to the kitchen to retrieve two eggs she had boiled earlier before waiting for him at their rendezvous point.

Not long after, the sound of the door opening prompted her to look up, only to have a handsome young man clad in a white shirt meet her gaze. Looking like he had just stepped out of the pages of a comic book, Ian descended the stairs with grace and aplomb.

"Are you all set? Let’s get going, or we won't be able to catch the minibus to the market."

Urging him, Susan beamed as she handed him the two hot eggs still in her hands.

Ian did not refuse.

The pair soon arrived at the bus stop. Due to the market that day, many villagers already stood in line.

I didn't think it would be such a long queue! Would he feel irritated?

Familiar with his aversion to crowds, Susan began to worry.

Fortunately, the villagers parted in the middle to allow the two university students to ascend the minibus when it arrived. They were still very impressed with how Ian made the farmer a third more than he would usually earn with the sale of timber.

"Have your nephew sit over here, Ms. Jadeson. It's a prime seat on this bus."

 

seat is fine

simple, kind-hearted folk who wouldn't think

Ian finally decided on a very comfortable position by the window. Although the softness in the seats was wanting, Susan did not notice any discomfort

you eat the eggs?" she asked after a while.

"I'll have them now.”

next to her without a word, Ian finally picked up an egg hesitantly as he feared the unsanitary implications of

to mention it also seems awfully

he

to ask. "What's the age gap between you and your nephew,

that the handsome

they discover through the Villagers' Committee that

"We-” Susan began.

 

not related

a dry voice interrupted her by answering the question

minibus rang with

they're not directly related. Could that mean that the

seconds, the impression of the youngsters in the eyes of their fellow passengers changed. Although

face, however, turned a

soon as the minibus rolled to a halt at

other hand, remained

the minibus, the massive crowd jostling each other in the cramped market and the rampant

terror.

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