Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

“Are you done staring at me?”

“Huh? What?” Sasha snapped out of it, her pale face flushed in a matter of seconds before she turned around and hid under the blanket.

That was so embarrassing!

However, the man behind her was snickering. Sebastian grinned after seeing what Sasha was doing. “Since you’re performing exceptionally well, I’ll allow you to get discharged tomorrow.

“Really?”

Sasha was like an excited little girl, instantly turning back towards him.

“Yes.” Sebastian raised an eyebrow. “I’ll come and handle the paperwork tomorrow morning. The day after happens to be Christmas Eve, so you should do some preparations when you get home. I’m too busy to do anything.”

Within a few sentences, Sebastian was able to push all the work onto Sasha.

If it was in the past, Sasha would have been delighted.

They hardly ever got along, so it was out of the question for him to give her any work to do. Back then, even being delegated some house chores would make Sasha feel happy.

Having said that, she just looked at him and sat up.

“I’m hungry.”

“Didn’t you just eat?”

her and looked at her with his beautiful onyx eyes. He

then, Sasha shifted her gaze away awkwardly. “What I ate… was

kitten. She sounded like any patient

he seldom saw here in

nothing more and made a call

a deliveryman appeared at

only one

the man on the sofa with a puzzled expression. “Why did you order so much food?

eat too, you know,” Sebastian replied while he sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his fingers gliding across

aback by what

ate or not. Why is he eating here in the

in mind, her eyes gaped, thinking that she

his work for quite some

stayed quiet and took some time before she turned awkwardly to get the food. “It’s fine. You should eat

Let me get this email

lowered his and returned

the situation that she was in. It was something Sasha would have never

to make Sebastian stay there a bit longer. Never in her wildest dream would she thought that Sebastian would be dining

were eating, but

once again. “I think you ordered too much. We won’t be able to finish it with just the

can’t finish it. Why would you think about whether you can finish it when you’re eating? Aren’t you tired of

could give was