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?”

Did anyone else see you? You

a sofa, instantly jumped up at the sound of her

face darkened as soon as he realized she had been crying. “Mommy, who

hers. “No, Matt. I’m

was

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

to the coffee table and picked

you

Just leaving a message

and swiftly wrote a simple message in

You’re dead!

“Matt!” gasped Sasha.

…

was with another

worsened last night

couldn’t figure out what was

Hayes, 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 see

“A psychologist?”

as he knit

could only sigh and

the diagnosis of mental illness well because no one wanted to admit that there was something psychologically wrong with themselves, especially if

the doctor could only prescribe a heavier

to leave when he received a

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