Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Just as Susan was browsing through the menu, Sigrun, sitting opposite her, started again, "Oh yeah, Ms. Susan, how did you end up with Ian here? Ian, isn't the securities firm closed on Saturdays? What brings you here?"

Susan looked up and threw her a glance. "I’m not sure. Ian brought me here."

"Huh?" Sigrun was surprised when the quick-witted Susan threw the question back to the young man. A grimace distorted her dainty face. Pfft! How is it possible that she doesn't know anything?

Since Ian came here to study, Solomon had been continuing to train him by assigning him tasks in Hayes Corporation.

He would usually carry out the tasks when he did not need to attend classes. Some of the firms would even operate on weekends to match his timing.

Even so, he didn't say he would bring someone along. I wanted to follow him and help him, but he never gave me the chance. God, this feels awful.

"Have you made up your mind?" Ian piped up as he cast a look at Susan, who was still browsing through the menu with his obsidian eyes, paying no heed to Sigrun's questions.

Susan did not reply. In actuality, she had not decided.

Since she was young, she had been used to simple home-cooked food and had never dined extravagantly in such a luxurious restaurant before. Thus, she was unfamiliar with most of the fine dining dishes on the menu.

"Hmm... I'll go for a steak and a glass of juice." In the end, she chose something common.

and headed straight

asked, "Ian, do you still need

eyebrow and

No?

was delighted when she suddenly remembered that one of her friends had invited her to a

at her house this afternoon. I bet we'll have a lot of fun

to attend similar gatherings whenever he had the time. However, at

his indifference, Sigrun could only turn

up from her phone and replied, "Huh? Your friend? I don't think it's appropriate for me

any of them. Besides, I still need to attend classes this afternoon. You

"But-"

would the lecturers give you private lessons?" Ian cut Sigrun off, bombarding Susan with oppressive mockery as he glowered at

to be so harsh? So what if I'm an exchange student? Does an exchange student not deserve any special arrangement from the

felt offended by his mockery, but she did not have the

a glimpse of her phone earlier. The company she contacted in the morning for an interview had sent her a message asking if she could make it.

pursed her lips and said, "Anyway, I have plans. Just go ahead

Ian finally held his tongue. The sheer

Hmph! Since they're attending