Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

"Announce what?”

About a minute passed before Ian's rather bewildered voice rang out from the room.

Upon hearing that, Sasha was promptly taken aback.

Huh? Why is he wearing such a perplexed expression?

"Well, your marriage with the daughter of the Lightburn family. Ian, didn't your great-grandfather tell you about this matter back when he sought you out?”

In a flash, Ian's gaze turned chilly.

"What? He only told me that Sigrun wants to come here to study and that her grandfather Is his old comrade-in-arms, so he wants me to take care of her as much as possible when she comes over. When did such a farce occur?"

By the time he enunciated the last sentence, his voice was terrifying to the core. His handsome countenance was also blanketed with a layer of ice that would chill one to the marrow.

Sasha was dumbstruck.

It seems that he really didn't know about this. So, what exactly is Jonathan's problem that he didn't even bother telling Ian about this? Doesn't he know that he needs to respect Ian's wishes since he's already an adult?

She hurriedly coaxed, "All right, all right, since you weren't aware of it, we'll scrap this matter. You don't like Ms. Lightburn, do you?"

"Mom, do you think my taste in women is that horrible?" Ian retorted.

Following that, Sasha burst into giggles. "Haha..."

had her torn between crying

to her, Sigrun, who was eavesdropping outside, had gone entirely pale as

contorted into

this arrangement? How's that possible? I only came over because our families measured our compatibility and agreed to the match. Only then was I sent here. Now, he's calling off our marriage with a single remark of having no feelings for me

balled into such tight fists that

after arriving at the apartment to prepare breakfast for

by the time she reached

You woke up so

was utterly surprised when she caught a glimpse of the

glanced back over her shoulder. At once, a

Good morning,

When I heard from Vivi that you cooked for them every

both Chanaean and western cuisines, her fondness for Susan grew. Meanwhile, Susan felt even more shy

she was

it! After all,

the pan. "Mrs. Hayes, you should step out first, otherwise, your clothes will

By the way, Susan, I'd like to ask whether you know that Ian is

Huh?

been bustling around, abruptly stilled as

When

Sasha was inexorably disappointed to see such

very despondent recently and even visited the psychologist