Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

An hour later, Matteo arrived at the Hilton hotel.

Even though he was smart for his age, he was still a kid, so it took some time for him to arrive at his destination.

Thankfully, he quickly spotted a car in the hotel parking lot that was the same one the men in black had driven when they took his mother away from the hospital. His heart skipping a beat in excitement, he made his way to the hotel lobby.

“Hi, pretty lady! I’d like to ask who that car outside belongs to?”

The receptionist, a young woman, lowered her head to see an adorable five-year-old boy standing on his tiptoes and peeking over the counter. With a fluffy head of dark hair and large, curious eyes, he looked like a handsome young protagonist from a Disney animation.

Isn’t… Isn’t this Ian, the young boy who lives in our hotel’s penthouse suite?

She stammered, “Mr. I-Ian? Why are… you here? Weren’t you just at the restaurant?”

Huh?

Mr. Ian?

Matteo quickly picked up that something was off.

So, he pulled a tall stool over and climbed onto it, resting his elbows on the reception counter as he smiled brightly at the young woman whose cheeks went red.

just came out for a minute. Oh, do you know who the car outside

to your family? Your father’s staff was driving it when he came home just now,” she replied,

“Okay! Thank you, pretty lady. I’ll be going

or your father is going to panic if he can’t

wasn’t about to let that

wanted to see for

yesterday, his teacher had shown them a photo of a kid who was transferring to their preschool. The kid in the photo

about Ian, the registered address was

faster than a spooked bunny and left the receptionist in the dust, making his way to

tucked into his collar. He ignored the food in front of him; his expression one of impatience as he asked his father’s assistant, “Mr. Scott, when can

were completely different

their physical features looked alike, their temperaments, personalities, and even their speech patterns were opposites. If Matteo was

had been raised by Sebastian to act prim and proper at all times.

is he always as uptight like an old man?” Matteo mumbled to himself, feeling sorry for

look for a cure for

was silent for a few moments. It was

whom he brought along

laughed awkwardly, trying to give him

his fork and knife, digging into his food. “If that’s the

nearly choked on