Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1888

Ian was dumbfounded.

Seeing that he was not moving, Susan threw herself at him. She wrapped her arms around him and buried her head in his neck groggily.

Purring like a cat in its dream, she pleaded with him piteously, "Ian, I was wrong. D-Don't run away again, please? It was all my fault. I'll never back down again. Let's be together happily from now on, hmm?"

Ian was thunderstruck.

He was as motionless as a statue, and his mind went blank. He could neither hear nor sense anything.

What's the matter with her? What did she mean?

Why did she plead with me not to run away and to be together happily from now? I'm her nephew. Isn't it preposterous for her to say so?

Her words had stirred ten magnitude turbulence in the young man's mind. Having lost some snippets of his memory, he was utterly overwhelmed.

"Ian, you're back." Right then, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

It was none other than Sigrun, who had surprisingly stayed up late to wait for them.

Ian came to his senses in an instant. He was about to pull Susan away from his arms and push her into the car.

 

Let me help her upstairs." Sigrun volunteered, stifling her boiling rage. She had

tightened his arms around Susan and said to

Susan down from the car, slammed the door shut, and headed straight

A grimace distorted the sweet smile on her dainty face. Susan Limmer! Have you

had a good night's

finally

rushed into the room excitedly when she discovered that Susan

refreshed after waking up from

pen from the auction the day before to show Vivian. "This

great­grandpa will be overjoyed if he sees this!" Vivian

 

it about time to head for class? I'd

dreaming? It's Saturday today.

Fishing?

had to grab the time to work

when she heard that Susan would

bad we can only proceed with our plan without her. Anyway, we can enjoy

your Aunt Susan busy

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