Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 11

Matteo gave the guards an annoyed look. “I got it. You can leave now.”

“Huh? Leave? But…”

“Do you want me to call Daddy?” Matteo asked haughtily.

The guards immediately shut up and exchanged panicked looks before. To Matteo’s surprise, they actually left the room.

This stuck-up Ian guy is awesome! He’s so powerful!

Matteo smugly walked around the suite. He was oblivious to the fact that the guards had only followed his orders because they knew they have to deal with Sebastian as well as Frederick if they annoyed Ian.

 

This isn’t a joke! Our jobs are on the line here! The kid has not one, but two secret weapons at his disposal!

Running away is the only option we have!

 

Matteo quickly lost interest in the fancy penthouse suite. He ran around in search of his mother.

“Mommy?”

“Who is it?”

Fortunately for him, he heard his mother’s voice as soon as he called out to her. Elated, he ran as fast as his short legs could take him towards the source.

“Mommy? What happened?”

are you here? How did you find this place? Did anyone else see you? You must leave right now, it’s too dangerous for

who had been hiding behind a sofa, instantly jumped up at the sound of her son’s voice, hastily wiping away her

small face darkened as soon as he realized she had been crying. “Mommy, who bullied you? Is it

head, drying her wet cheeks before taking his hand in hers. “No, Matt. I’m fine. How did you get

Matteo was already

forgive him. When Matteo set his mind to protecting someone he loved, he would

furious five-year-old scanned his environment, then walked over to

are you doing?” Sasha

leaving a

pen and swiftly wrote a simple message in

You’re dead!

“Matt!” gasped Sasha.

…

was with

a week now. His insomnia worsened last night when he found out that Sasha

this doctor couldn’t figure out what was wrong with him

I apologize for being blunt, but something psychological might cause your illness. Now that your condition has worsened, prescribing Diazepam would be pointless effective. Why don’t you

“A psychologist?”

eyes narrowed as he knit his eyebrows together,

only

because no one wanted to admit that there was something psychologically wrong

only prescribe a heavier dose

his medicine and was about to leave when he

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