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.

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

staff was driving it

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

to be alone. Let me walk you back to the restaurant, or your father is going to panic if he can’t find you.” The

Matteo wasn’t about to

and he wanted to see for himself

transferring

principal’s computer to search for more information about Ian, the registered address was the penthouse suite

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

fancy restaurant, dressed in a small, tailored suit and a napkin tucked into his collar. He ignored the food in front of him; his expression one of impatience

Matteo were completely different

and even their speech patterns were opposites. If Matteo was a refreshing ball of sunshine, then Ian was

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

Ian? I really do look like him. But is he always as uptight like an old man?” Matteo mumbled to himself, feeling sorry for the

a cure for your father’s illness. Don’t you want your father to be cured?” Luke

was silent for a few moments. It was obvious that he

the woman whom he brought along today is

Luke laughed awkwardly, trying to give

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

nearly choked