Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

The housemaid brought Ian away with her.

He couldn’t be sure of the reason behind the odd feelings deep down, but he could feel an intimate gaze right behind him. Out of the blue, the familiar sensation he felt reminded him of their time on the yacht.

Previously, when she was imprisoned in the cabin, she had begged him similarly to get him to go to her so she could look at his fingers.

Suddenly, Ian turned around and looked at the weeping woman. “Bring it over to me!”

Sasha returned to her sprightly self and rushed over with the box of brownies in her hand.

“Ian… I’m not sure if you’re going to like it, but I assure you I made the brownies in a hygienic environment! I hope you’ll like it!”

She crouched in front of her son. Despite her teary eyes, she couldn’t suppress her joy.

Ian responded with a nod and headed upstairs with the box of brownies.

Truth be told, he had never had a brownie in his life because he was a member of the Hayes. Everything he had was of top-notch and premium qualities.

He took a peek at the pile of gooey-looking food and was surprised to smell a hint of honey.

After she handed it over to her son, Sasha departed with a bright grin of satisfaction.

gotten in her way and stopped her by all means, returned to

told me about had dropped by

serious? Why was she

after the acupuncture session. She even handed Ian a box of homemade brownies. I couldn’t believe my eyes, but Ian actually it! Ms. Green, who on earth is

woman on the other end went dead silent. The housemaid could feel the wrath of Xandra through

you possess the capability to make your way

up to? Do you want to be Mrs. Hayes again? I will never allow

pitch-black room on the other end of the phone,

“Ms. Green?”

from abroad. Berta, you don’t have

fine, winning the housemaid’s loyalty with her

here, you did a great job managing the entire villa, making sure there’s food whenever Ian is back. Life is perfect with you around! No man

it anymore, Berta. It was my fault anyway. Let’s stop blaming

is the naughty one! It’s not wrong to teach him a lesson when misbehaves! Don’t worry, Ms. Green! Once the opportunity

of the conversation, Berta assured Xandra she would try her

a vicious and chilling smile appeared on Xandra’s face

…

the rental apartment, Lucy had left. There was a serving of dinner