Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Ms. Green?

Who is that? She made honey lemonade for that little bore?

Matteo tilted his head curiously and looked at Berta, and then at his father, who seemed displeased about the unwelcomed guest.

“I didn’t ask her to come. Send her back,” Sebastian rejected coldly.

“But she made the honey lemonade herself, and she brought it all the way here, Mr. Hayes. You know how bad Ian’s cough gets in the winter. Only honey lemonade works for him, so why not just let Ms. Green in?”

Berta was trying all she could to persuade Sebastian.

The hard look on the latter’s face softened a little after hearing what she said.

It was true that he had a short temper, but in matters related to Ian’s health, he would always be extra careful. He knew his son’s seasonal cough had long been a bugging problem, so he finally caved and allowed Berta to let Xandra in.

“Hi, Sebastian. Hi, Ian. Y’all having lunch?” Xandra greeted them on her way in.

She was wearing an off-white sweater on top of a beige plaid winter skirt. Without any heavy makeup on her face, she looked a little pale and tired.

“Are you okay, Ms. Green? You don’t look well!” Berta quickly came over and took the bag of honey lemonade from her hands.

down with a little cold two days ago,” Xandra assured her,

unmoved and continued eating. He saw Matteo looking at Xandra and

Matteo picked up his

Who is this woman?

like this? It’s so cold in the winter! I bet she’s putting up a front to gain

across his

with her face downcast when Sebastian ignored her. She drew closer to the dining table and pulled out a pair of

also made you a pair of gloves for the winter. You wanted me to make you a pair, didn’t you? Try it

Xandra’s standing to make a pair of wool gloves for someone

made them yourselves! This is much better than the ones sold in the

Sebastian, who cocked his head aside and took a

details, Sebastian could tell that Xandra spent a lot of time making them.

brows relaxed as he retracted

came over and picked the gloves up before turning towards Matteo. “Ian, why don’t I put

wide smile as he reached out his

are not mine anyway. I’ll just accept them

done putting on the gloves for Matteo,

heard Little