Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 29

Ian had shown up in the nick of time!

No one expected the boy to show up right before the fight morphed into a full-blown brawl.

Sasha’s rage dissipated as soon as she saw her beloved son. “Ian? What are you doing here? Did we disturb your sleep?”

“What do you think?” Ian responded impatiently with a rhetorical question. He couldn’t stand others interrupting his sleep.

Sasha was no longer in the mood to fight. She sprinted over to her son’s side and coaxed, “I’m so sorry for interrupting you in the middle of the night, Ian. I promise you I won’t fight with your father anymore, okay? Why didn’t you put on an extra jacket? You should return to your room because it’s getting late. Hurry up and get going already! Otherwise, you’re going to catch a cold soon!”

She nagged like a doting mother, yet Ian had no intention to engage in a conversation with her.

 

He stood right where he was and cast a stern gaze at his father. “Daddy, you always tell me to see a doctor when I’m sick. Why are you behaving the other way round when a doctor is here? What’s holding you back?”

“Excuse me?”

 

Ian’s words took Sebastian by surprise. His son was siding with Sasha and forcing him into submission.

“If you don’t live up to your word, you have no right to scold me if I refuse to visit the doctor in the future!”

his eyes at his

at her son with her mouth agape. All it took from him was a short sentence to shut his father

of directors of Hayes Corporation had to think twice about challenging his

cracking his fingers so loudly that others could hear it. Sebastian glared at Sasha, implying his will to get his revenge from the

check on your condition,

no intention to pick another fight with him

she could step out of the entrance, Sebastian said, “Sasha, I’m doing this because of my son! If you try anything

something wrong with his mind? Why does he make it sound as though I have no choice but to check on him? Is it really necessary to threaten me with

can you please be so kind as to stop threatening me

at a loss for better

the cowardly woman who had married him back then to have the

an

instructed him to lie on the couch. She was amused at his complete change in attitude as he

afraid

don’t have to worry. It’s merely a needle that’s tinier than a bee’s sting. I can’t even crack your

Sasha one last time before closing his eyes and calming himself for the acupuncture

few needles and administered them with skilled precision on his head to stimulate

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